"Thank god, English's test was so easy. I thought I won't be able write anything but thankfully it was somewhat easy."
"Yoora, for you English is always easy. Here I am scared about thinking what if I got marks like my previous English's test."
"How much you scored Jungkook?"
"I scored two marks out of hundred Jee." By hearing this all three girls burst into laughter, I would have too if my test didn't went so bad.
"Sungo, is lucky. He don't have to give any test." Jinae pouted.
"Just wait and watch. How much he is going to suffer in actual mid term exam. This is just thirty marks test, that will be hundred marks."
"You sound too much confident, ain't you Yoora?"
"I am, I can see your mother beating you with flip flop." They all erupted in laughter except me. I was neither talking nor laughing. I was looking my feet's, what will happened if father will know about this? I know I will score bad marks.
Will he burn my drawings again? Or he will lock me up in bathroom? He don't lock me up often but still. Or he will either say or pokes topic which will hurt me? That's remind me, when he is going to come home? It has been a month and a week or so.
"Back to earth Yejin, dreaming about whom? Jimin guy?"
"Stop it Sungo, I am not dreaming about him."
"Then someone as sexy as me? Or me?" He said and I looked up, I saw Yoora fake gaging. I sighed, there is no point to bicker with him.
"Let it go Sun-" I got cut as the bell rang, indicating half lunch break is already over.
"Oh, half lunch break is over and her we are still standing over locker." Jee said as she started to drag her sister. I started to walked too but someone caught my attention, more like someone.
I saw Jimin walking down from the stairs of the terrace, now it is his personal cafeteria. But something made my heartbeat fast, that much fast that I am sure Yoora would be able to listen it, since she was beside me.
Jimin was wearing his specs, which made him look extremely handsome. As if it was nothing, he had dyed his hair again, this time it was silver. I gulped, that suits on him very well. He look more ethereal. He was holding a book, my eyes squinted as I tried to read its title.
The Fault In Our Starts
I never knew he was into romance. Like I have seen many books related to romance genre in his bookshelf but he don't seemed like a person who like romantic books. He looked like a person who read 'How to be more handsome and kill people' 'How to become tall-' my thoughts were cut when he came at me throw a letter at me, which ended up hitting me on my face.
I don't know if he threw it on my face intentionally or not, but that hurt. Only my heart, nothing else.
I looked down at the floor where the letter was on, my eyes widen as it was my letter, my promise.
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Rejection || PJM
Fanfiction❝So this was all revenge, since the beginning?❞ *** Falling in love with someone who was out of your league was stupid. Purposing him in front of the entire school and getting rejected was stupider. Asking him to give a chance after all this drama w...