Jeon Jungkook is a loser - JJK ff

Chapter 6

It had been a while since Jennie had gone out, Nina and Soyeon were starting to grow worried for their friend, so Nina decided it was enough and went out amongst the big crowd to look for her. The music was incredibly loud and there was too many people according to Nina but she took a deep breath and walked through the mass.

Nina was ambitious and outgoing but she wasn't an extrovert, no not at all.
She walked in to the massive, white kitchen. It was stunning place and no matter how many times she saw it, she never got used to it.

"Uhm, Nina." Someone tapped her shoulder. It was Jimin. "I'm so sorry about Jungkook, you know how he is..." He smiled apologetically.
"I know but still, thank you."
"By the way, you look- you look really pretty in that tank top." He looked away as his turned red. Jimin was referring to Nina's black tank top with the spagh straps.

"Oh, thank you, Jimin but I have to get going. I'm looking for Jennie."
"Oh... goodbye then." He awkwardly waved goodbye as she walked away.
Yeah, his feelings were obvious.

After 20 minutes of searching, she gave up on her and went into Jennie's room.
"Jennie? I was out looking for you." She pointed at her. "Oh me, I just had to pee."
She smiled.

After a long while of contemplating, she decided against telling her friends about the Jungkook incident but it was hard, she told them everything but this would be crossing the line.

The girls knew about his sobriety and the fact he'd been an addict but they couldn't know this. At least not right now.

After their altercation, she'd followed him inside to his empty bedroom and helped him go to sleep, but not completely. The guests wouldn't be a problem as it was late and they would be leaving soon.

"You look like you've been crying, are you okay?" Soyeon asked.
"I'm fine, it's nothing." After having been friends for years, the girls knew when to dig deeper and when not to. This was a moment when not to.

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"Good luck, sweetheart. And remember, if anyone tries to bully you, I'll whoop their butts." She warned me, but I couldn't help but to smile at the older lady.

"Bye mom, love you." I kissed her cheek and walked out the door.
"And I love you, Y/N." She waved goodbye before driving off.
I plugged my earbuds in clicked play on my Playlist.

Suddenly Transparent Soul started playing. (Que to play Transparent Soul.)

'one two three four!'

I couldn't help but smile slightly, right now was just right. I woke up well rested and my mom made the most delicious breakfast ever. It was like had like everything was going right.
Like today was going to be a good day.

I clenched my bag and inspected the building. It was definitely old and made out of yellowish bricks with green vines growing up against it with a red roof and with white windows, it was definitely an architectural gem.
But what did I know about architecture?

I slowly walked towards the big, black gates. I looked around the strange people but they were too busy to pay me any kind of mind because they just kept walking towards the building.
So I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and started to myself through the crowd. There was many people passing through the gateway but I didn't mind it at all.

Ever since I moved her, I made a promise to myself to get some close friends and good grades so I could go get a stable job or just generally have a new start.

When I entered the building, I was mesmerized. The walls were tall, the floor was made of tiles. It was stunning and looked really fancy.
I watched around in awe as the other students passed me but I got my act together and walked to the secretary's room.

I took one earbud out and asked a student for help and they gave me directions.
"It's just to your left." They pointed to down the hall.

"Hi, my name is Y/N, I'm new here and I'd like to get a copy of my schedule please." I gave her a soft smile and she smiled back.
"Here you go." She handed me a paper, I told her thank you and left the room.
I flattened my grey shirt and started walking to my first class, psychology.

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When I stood in front of the door, the reality hit me. All these people were complete strangers and I was going to be starting my life but before I could walk away, another student tapped my shoulder.

"Uhm, excuse me but are you new here?" I turned around to spot the rather feminine voice and saw the most1 beautiful girl ever. From her eyes to her clear skin and hair, she was a textbook definition of beauty.

"Yeah, I kinda am. Hi I'm Y/N." I said, smiled to her.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm Jennie, I'm also in your psychology class." Her soft hand shook mine. I was practically in awe right now.

"Want to go inside?" She tilted her head slightly to the side.
"Oh uhm sure." I looked at her.

Jennie nodded, grabbed my hand and walked inside the large room. I followed behind her as she walked up towards the top rows.

"Sit down, class is starting soon." She patted the seat next to her so I obeyed and sat down next to her.
"So Y/N, tell me about yourself."
"Like what, I'm not really interesting."

"Of course you are! Tell me why you're here."
"Uhmmm," I hesitated a bit but ultimately decided to go on.
"I'm originally from the United States but I moved here because I wanted to go to this university and my mom got a job opportunity." I smiled awkwardly.

"That's so freaking cool." She clapped my back. Before anything else could be said, the professor walked in.

"Oh, Mrs Kim's here, Shhh." She took out her books.

Well, Y/N this is how it starts.