The Idol Dream

-May P.O.V.-
There's no way out of my new piano teachers class, she horrible.
There is only two other people in my class with me, a shy girl and one of the guys I saw in BTS.
"Hello, my name is May."
I told both of them.
"I know." The guy said and looked away from me.
"You know?" I asked him.
"Your in my homeroom." He said and sounded a little irritated.
"What's his problem?" I asked the girl.
"He dosen't like to talk much in class." She said.
"Oh I see."
"My name is Minsoo and his name is Yoongi."
"Okay." I said and then the teacher walked in.
"So I see we have a new student." She said and looked me up and down. "You look just like your mother."
"You know my mom?" I asked her.
"Of course, I know both your parents. They are amazing musician so I cant wait to hear you play." She said almost happy.
"Is it okay if I go last?" I asked her.
"Of course, we will save the best for last."
I am a very bad pianist because of my finger accident, ever since then my right hands pinky and ring finger don't move as well as the others. My mom swore that I broke my fingers on purpose because I didn't like playing and forced me to continue playing piano as my punishment. She told me she will never have a musically disabled child.
Both the other two students were great at the piano but still had flaws picked out by the teacher, this made me scared for my turn.
-Yoongi P.O.V.-
The new girl walked over to the piano and began to rub her hands together as she was nervous.
"So... I can play anything?" She asked and I could tell she was scared.
Why would she be so scared if both of her parents are such skilled musician? Of course she will do fine, I'm sure she was probably trained ever since she was born but she didn't seem too confident like you think she would.
"Anything you want." The teacher said and actually smiled.
Wow a smile from the teacher, maybe having this girl in my class is a pretty good thing.
She sat down at the piano and took her time before she started playing a piece. The piece she picked was surprisingly easy though, why would she pick such an easy song but then I noticed something wrong right as the teacher did.
"What are you doing?" The teacher screamed at her. "You are neglecting your fundamentals, why are you not using your right hand correctly?"
"I'm sorry." She said and bowed.
"Start again."
This time when she played her hand looked strange and 30 seconds into the song she missed a note.
"What was that?"
"I'm sorry." She said and started over.
This time when she played it she used her hand the wrong way around the part she missed before and the teacher saw. The teacher's face became red with anger and she walked over to her desk. I knew what she was after, the ruler.
"Start over." The teacher told her now holding her ruler.
When it got to the part were she missed and she changed the way she played the teacher hit her hands very hand.
"That's not how you play! I can not let you be such a disgraceful child, how is it that you are the Jung's daughter?" The teacher yelled at her.
May said nothing and just looked at her hands in disbelief.
"Class dismissed." The teacher said and walked out.
I packed my things and was about to walk out but I noticed May still sitting at the piano starring at her hands.
"Yah!" I yelled and kicked her seat a little.
She turned around and looked up at me.
"Are you just going to sit there all day?" I asked her.
"No." She said and looked down.
"Then follow me." I told her.
"Where?" She asked.
"To get ice for your hands."
-May P.O.V.-
"Here." Yoongi said holding his hand out for mine.
I gave him my left hand and he put the ice on it.
"I haven't been hit by a piano teacher in so long." I said letting him know why I was so shocked.
"I used to get hit all the time by her but it has made me a better piano player." He said still holding the ice on my left hand.
"Its no use on me, I will play horribly the rest of my life."
"But aren't you majoring in piano? That's what this class is for."
"Its what my parents wants but its impossible." I told him.
"Give me your other hand and why is that?" He asked me.
"Reasons." I told him and gave him my other hand.
"I guess its to personal-" He said but then stopped. "I think somethings wrong with your hand? Did she hit too hard?" He asked shocked.
"No!" I said and pulled my hand away. "I need to go, I almost forgot I need to be somewhere. Thank you for the ice."
I walked out of the room very fast and stupidly forgot my book bag but I didn't notice until later.

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