Episode 1

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"Sweetheart, are you sure about this?" My mother held my hand tight.

I nodded to her and smiled, "yes, mother; I can handle myself. Also, I am sixteen, and I'll be staying at Kyung Hu's house." I held her hand.

"I still can't believe you're going there. Back in South Korea, are you insane?" My older brother crossed his arms.

"I am not, also it's not like you're not going there too either." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Anyway, darling. Don't you think she should get an apartment instead? So she can get more privacy?" My mother gave my dad a suggestion.

"Her own apartment? Are you mad or something? What if something happened to her?! I am not going to risk my only daughter." My father threw a rage.

"Why not? Don't you think that's better? I can live with Kyung Hu after that." I grinned.

"Maybe, whatever." My father sighed in defeat.

"Also, Seoyeon, remember you can go to work in the cafe we opened last year. So you can get extra cash if you want." My mother whispered.

Well, my father doesn't like the idea of me working. I had no idea why, though, he wants me to focus on my studies instead.

"Thanks, mom." I hugged her.

"Well, noona. I think you should take off now; you don't want to miss your flight." My little brother pointed at his watch.

"Ah, yes, thanks for reminding me. Well, I'll get going now. Goodbye, everyone! See you maybe a few months or something." I waved them goodbye.

"So, how was it?" 

"How was it what?"

"I'm talking about your flight dummy, " Kyung Hu rolled her eyes.

"Oh, it was tiring." I gently punched my shoulder.

"Mom was right; I should have taken the first class." I sighed.

"First class?! You know how expensive to get in first class." She yelled at me.

"Really?" I asked.

"Oh silly, I forgot you are SONG SEO YEON." She frowns.

"Anyway, you'll be staying at my house\-"

"What do you think of me having my own apartment?" I asked out of nowhere.

"Do you want us to get killed by your dad?" Both of us went inside her house and was welcomed by her family.

"Seoyeon, it's been a long time." Mrs. Im hugged me.

"Mom, it has only been five months."

"Whatever, anyhow, you'll be going to the same school as Kyung Hu. Maybe after a few days?" Mr. Im smiled at us.

"Lovely."

"Let's go; I'll show you your room." Both of us went upstairs.

She opened the door; the room is beautiful. Almost the same size as my bathroom but still a bit bigger.

"I know it's small." 

"I didn't say anything; I think it's cute. Also, you really know my style."

"Of course, im your best friend." She rolled her eyes.

"And we are still looking for a bigger house; dad is getting irritated how small this house is." She sighed.

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"So, what's next to buy?" I asked while pushing the cart.

"Well, all you need is a bag. Mom already got your uniform, " she looked through the list she's holding.

"Should I buy myself a new phone too? Because my phone doesn't work here in South Korea at all." I showed her my phone.

"You're just wasting your money."

"I am not wasting it; I need a new phone." I stopped and crossed my arms.

"Whatever Seoyeon, let's go buy your bag first, then your damn phone." She said.

~~

"You bought a damn iPhone?" She stared at me.

"Yeah? Why not, "

"iPhone is expensive! You should have bought Samsung or maybe LG!" She smacked my head.

"No need to hit me." I glared at her.

"Jimin, want to hang out to the club later?"

"I don't know, man, not sure. I got lots to do.." Both of us turned to the voices, and it was guys.

Three of them. Two short one and one tall guy. Not going to lie, but they sure are good-looking.

"Seoyeon, stop staring at them. They'll know." Kyung Hu whispered.

"I wasn't staring at them, that's ridiculous." I gave her a disgusted expression.

"By the way, they're in the same school you're going." 

"No way." 

"Yes, way, now let's go." She grabbed my arm.

"Oh, look who we have here." They smirked at us.

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*Oh, look who we have here." I said as we smirked at them.

"Oh, hello, we didn't notice you, boys, there. It's nice seeing you three, but we have to get going. Let's go." Kyung Hu grabbed the girl's arm again and started walking out.

"Who's that girl with Kyung Hu?" Taehyung asked.

"Why would we know? This is the first them we saw that girl." Yoongi hyung rolled his eyes.

"Don't you think she somehow attractive?" I said out of nowhere.

Both of them stared at each other then to me, both of them shrugged.

"She is pretty, but you have no clue who she is. She's probably poor or something." Yoongi hyung stared at his phone.

"And? That doesn't mean we won't get some fun." I smirked.

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"Wow, you're from America?! That's so cool!" "How was it there?" "I heard Americans always curse." 

"Back off guys; you're making her uncomfortable." Kyung Hu said as she shields me.

"It's alright, but yeah, I'm from America, but I am still Korean, and yes, American curse a lot but not A LOT." I smiled at them and let out an awkward laugh.

"You're cute." 

"What?"

He stared at me for a very long time while smiling.

"Joon Woo, you are not even in this class." Kyung Hu rolled her eyes.

"Why can't I be in this class? I have an art class you with girls anyway. Also, it's lunch." He grinned.

"And how did you know that she has an art class with us?" Kyung Hu raised her eyebrows; I looked at him with a confused face.

"Duh~ teachers love me, so I asked them a copy of her schedule. She probably still doesn't have one, and also, I AM THE school student president." He gave us a smug look.

He handed me a paper, and it was my schedule, he was right. I still don't have a copy of my schedule.

"Thanks, you're a lifesaver. I actually still don't have my timetable." I smiled at him and checked what class I'm going to next.

So, the next one is the art class then a sports class. That will be okay, and then the last class will be biology, 

"Joon Woo, what are you doing here? Let's go." His friends called him over.

I noticed that it was those three again, but this time, they are many.

"Aren't they the guys we saw last time?" I asked. She nodded her head, "but don't get closer to them; they are snobby, jerks, playboys, and rich spoiled brats." She said with an annoying voice.

IM KYUNG HU

"But… Kyung Hu, I'm like them." she gave me an innocent look, which i'm sorry she didn't know she is giving me an honest look.

"Of course you're like them, similar BUT you are not snobby, jerk, playgirl, and mostly not a rich spoiled brat." I smiled at her, and she smiled back.

"Oh, look who's here again, Kyung Hu." Hoseok went towards our table; the other student left us alone as soon Hoseok and his friends came.

"Let's just go back to our table, guys." Joon Woo said.

"No, no. Let's stay here." Namjoon grinned.

"Who the heck are you guys anyway?" Seoyeon spoke out of nowhere; I was shocked.

"Oh, you don't know us? Where did you come from? Cave\-" Jungkook said but was cut off by Seoyeon.

"I'm from another country, and I just came here in South Korea a few days ago, and I have no idea who you guys are, but I'm sure you're up to no good." She glared at them.

I told her to calm her anger; the Song family is scary once they get angry.

I remember when I was in America. At their house, she was furious, and her cousin was there too.

We only blinked a few seconds, and we saw her holding a damn knife; her aura was very dark.

"Oh feisty, aren't we," Jimin smirked at her.

"I have a knife, and I am not afraid to use it to you, boys." She growled.

"I\-I think you guys better run; she's not joking. She's not afraid of using the knife and kill you all here." I gulped.

I lord, I don't know what to do. What if she does it? I mean, we can bail her out, but she will have a record.

"I think we should go… look at Kyung Hu's face; she's not lying. Look at her she's scared right now." Jungkook grabbed Jimin's arm, trying to pull him back to their table.

"We are not done yet." Jimin scowled at her.

"Yes, we are done, now back off before I kill you, you dkhead." Seoyeon spat.

"Tch." He and his group walked away and went to their table.

"I'm sorry about them." Joon Woo apologize.

"Don't be; they should be the one who's apologizing but not you. You didn't do anything." Seoyeon smiled at him; he smiled back at her.

I can see by his eyes that he's starting to like Seoyeon. I should give him a little tease.

"You two are so cute together." I grinned. I saw him blushing real hard.

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"You two are so cute together." Kyung grinned while wiggling her eyebrows.

"Stop talking nonsense anyway, as you can hear them mention my name, mostly this girl. My name is Joon Woo, Yang Joon Woo. I'm half Chinese and half Korean, but I mostly look Korean since they said I look like my mother." He took his hand out for a handshake, and I gladly shook it.

"Hey, " I looked up, and it was the shortie of the group who almost went to my nerves.

"What do you want." I kept walking without looking at him.

"I just want to say sorry." He went in front of me, which made me stop walking.

"Piss off." I glared.

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"How was it?" Jin hyung sat down next to me.

"That girl is feisty than she looks like, hyung. I apologized to her, yet she told me to "piss off," how can someone say that to me." I impersonated her voice on the piss off part.

"This really annoys me," I mumbled.

"Oh, come on, let's party! This is my graduation day!" Yoongi, hyung yelled.

"BRING THE GIRLS IN!" Jin hyung pointed at the door, and the girls started coming in.

The girls went to us and started touching us. Jin hyung father owns the club.

So we can come in without the guards or anyone asking for our ID.

"Hey there, cutie." One of them whispered to my ears, which made me smirked.

I placed my hands on his waist, "I'm flattered you choose me." I lean to her neck.

"Of course." She said in a seductive voice.

"Ugh." I groan, I woke up in bed with the girl beside me from the club.

I checked the time, and it was already lunch. I checked the date, and it was a Friday.

I put my clothes back, and left the motel, went back to my house and sleep.

~~

I was taking a jog until I saw a girl; she looks familiar.

Once I got to see her face, it was that girl from school — the new girl from Jungkook's class.

I run\\-up to her; I placed my hands on her shoulder. She took her earbuds off and turned to me.

"Are you stalking me?" She snapped.

"Whoa, hold up, no, I am not. I'm taking a jog, how about you? What are you doing here?" I asked and sat next to her. 

"That's none of you'd business." She stood up, but I grabbed her wrist and made her sit back again.

"Not so fast, come to think of it. I never know your name." I gazed at her.

"Seoyeon, Song Seoyeon." 

"Well, my name is Jimin, Park Jimin. I came from a wealthy family\\-" I introduced myself, but she cut me off.

"I didn't ask. Anyway, I have to go now. Goodbye." After that, she left.

"This is going to be fun," I mumbled as I watch her leave.

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"You know what to do. Ma'am." One of my mom workers said.

"Call me, Seoyeon, it's alright. And yeah, I know what im going to do since I enjoy helping my mom at her cafe in America." I smiled at her.

"If you need anything, just call me." She smiled back.

I talked to my mom a while ago; she said I should smile, don't be rude to the customer, but if they do something, I can do what I want.

She also said that we get paid at the end of the month. The bell rang, which means there's a customer.

"What would you like sir\-" 

"Seoyeon?" 

I looked up, and it was them, 'Bangtan Boys' along with Joon Woo.

"What would you like to order, sir." I faked a smile.

"Oh, if it isn't miss the feisty girl," Jungkook smirked.

I can't believe this guy is my classmate. He's so annoying; he always gets to my damn nerves.

"What.would.you.like.to.order.sir." I faked smiled again.

These guys are triggering me; I looked to one of the tables, Kyung Hu giving me a signal not to get angry.

"Ah yes, we would like to get five ice americano, two dolce latte, once choco\-choco\-bellaccino, two oreo cake, and four raspberry cream cake." Joon Woo order, after he ordered, he beamed at me.

"Alright, sir, here's your timer. If it glows and vibrates, that means your order is ready." I smiled back at him and gave him the timer.

Jimin winked at me which made me roll my eyes again, jeez I don't know how many times I have rolled my eyes because of him.

~~

"Seoyeon, do you know them? They kept staring at you, especially that cute guy." One of the workers pointed at the boys; I noticed how they looked at me, especially the shorty.

"We go to the same school; I don't talk to them at all. It's just a coincidence that they went here." I mumbled while I take the other customers' orders.

"I thought the cute guy was your boyfriend because other male customers are staring at you, but he would glare at them." She said.

"No, he's not. And never will, I don't date playboys." I glared at them.

"Awe, but they are hot, though."

"I'm not going to risk my feelings Sora, no way." 

"Seoyeon, can I have some tissues?" Joon Woo walked to us.

"Here." Sora handed a lot of tissues.

"Uh… thanks." He awkwardly smiled at Sora.

"He's handsome." She says.

"That's true; he's also nice, kind, charming, and more. Unlike the others, they are the opposite." I made the other customers' orders.

"Here's your order." I gave the customer order and turned to Sora.

"He's friendly." I smiled.

"Seems like you have a thing for him." She nudges my elbows.

"No I don't, I find him as a friend. Nothing more." I grinned.

I should not waste my time 'falling in love' because it's a waste of time.

And father will do something to that guy; I'm worried about them. Who knows what will my father do to them.

"Alright, class, find your partners.", the teachers said.

Today our class is mix with the older students, only a year, though.

"Seoyeon\\-"

"Kyung Hu, be my partner." One of our classmates dragged her away.

"What the heck?" I whispered.

"Hey there, I see that you still don't have a partner. Well, I guess I'll be your partner then." I looked up, and it was him.

Park Jimin, grinning while looking down at me, I would love to have another partner, please.

"I didn't ask to be your partner, so please go away." 

"Ma'am! May i work with Seoyeon." Jimin raised his hand; the teacher looked at us and then nodded her head.

"Lovely…" I muttered.

~~

"So seoyeon, let's do this at my house. What do you think?" He placed his arms around my shoulder.

"Alright, then." I shove his arms off me and start walking to my locker.

"Come to my house at 5 p.m., and this is the address." He gave me a paper.

"I have to go now; Ii needs to catch up with the boys." He ruffled my hair before leaving me alone.

"Ugh!" I slammed my head to my locker. I was about to hit my head again, but I felt a hand on my forehead.

"What you want\\- oh, hey." I noticed that the hand belonged to Joon Woo.

"I heard your partner is Jimin." 

"Yeah, it sucks. How come you didn't ask me to be your partner." I pout.

"Well, I'm sorry, but Jungkook already asked me at that time, I was about to ask you, but he asked me first." He scratches the back of his neck.

"Oh, it's alright then." I smiled.

"But how come Kyung Hu is not your partner?" He asked.

"One of our classmates took her already; it sucks. She was about to ask me to be her partner, but she got dragged away, "I sigh.

"But hey, good luck, though."

"Thanks, Joon Woo."

I rang the doorbell; his house is enormous, but our house is more prominent in America… I think?

The door opened and revealed to him, smirking at me. I sarcastically smiled at him.

"You ready?"

"Sure."

He let me in, and both of us went to his room, there was this little table in the middle of his bed and TV.

"Let's start this so that it will be over, "I said and sat down, and I took all the things I'll be needing.

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