I skip down the stairs and grab my keys off the counter, before I run out the door and into my car. I gaze across the street to where Taehyung lived in my dream. I let out in exasperated sigh and start the car, pulling onto the main road.

My new school is only a 10 minute drive from my house, so I arrive there 15 minutes before the first bell. I pull into the closest parking spot and park my car.

(A/n Why park Jimin when you can ride Jimin? 😉😂)

My nerves get the best of me so I turn up my music and lay back in the seat, closing my eyes to try to calm my anxiety. Quicker than I had hoped, the first bell rings and the students begin to file in. I pray that my first day doesn't turn to shit, but with my luck you never know. I take a deep breath, grab my things, and step out of my car, immediately bumping into someone.

"Shit!" Before I know it, my face hits the ground and I roll over with a groan.

"Oh damn! I'm so sorry, are you okay?" My vision is blurry so I can't see who's helped me up. Once my vision's cleared I see the face of a handsome guy, and immediately feel the embarrassment rush to my cheeks.

"Y-yeah. Yeah I-I'm okay." I stutter, but still the mystery guy is holding onto my arm.  I wipe at my face and thankfully I'm not bleeding.

"My names Namjoon. I haven't seen you around here before. You must be the new girl."

"Yeah I just moved here, I'm Y/n." He holds out his hand and I shake it with a smile on my face.

"C'mon, we're gonna be late. I'll bring you to get your schedule." He smiles at me before motioning to follow him into the school and to the main office. Once we get my schedule, Namjoon brings me to my locker and helps me put all my things away.

"Here, let me see if we have any classes together." I glance at my first class, then hand him my schedule and turn back to my locker, grabbing what I need for my first class.

"Hey look at that! We have all the same classes, except for English." He smiles as he grabs a magnet and pins my classes onto my locker door. The second bell rings and I shut my locker, picking up my bag and following Namjoon to our first class. We arrive before the third bell, and we take a seat next to each other, whispering jokes until the teacher starts class.

"Good morning everybody. I'm Mrs. Song, and I'll be your chemistry teacher this year." Mrs. Song is very pretty, and looks like she's in her late 20's. She's the kind of teacher who's class you can fuck around in.

Namjoon turns to me and whispers in my ear. "I'm oxygen, so you must be hydrogen, cause I feel a bond between us." My hand flies to my mouth as I stifle a laugh, and I punch him in the shoulder, turning my attention back to Mrs. Song.

"We have two new students today, so if I could get Ms. Lee and Mr. Kim to come up to the front and introduce themselves please." I turn to Namjoon and he gives me a reassuring smile and pats the small of my back before I stand up and make my way to the front if the room. I turn to face the class and realize that I'm the only one at the front. Of course the other new kids not here. Let's just hope I don't forget my name. I take a deep breath and look at Namjoon, who gives me a thumbs up as I begin to introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Lee Y/n. I just moved here from Daegu and I'm a singer and a dancer." I give a small smile as the class returns my hello, and I make my way back to my seat.

"That wasn't so bad now was it Lee?" Namjoon says, winking at me.

"I guess you're right Kim." I giggle, winking back at him. We hear the door open and the other new kid walks in.

"Ahh, Mr. Kim, nice of you to join us. Please introduce yourself to the class and take a seat." Mrs. Song says. I look up to the front and nearly scream.

"Hey, I'm Kim Taehyung."