Like every day after school I head to the library and no, I don't work there. It's just the one place I can escape too from certain people. These people are the ones who eventually will be crushed under my feet when we are out of high school. Per say the ones who use the smarter student to achieve higher marks than capable of doing so themselves. Which leads back to why I'm here, I'm not hiding, it's just most student take my lack of response insulting. Mostly the popular one, who seem to not know what respectful silence is. Anyway blabbering off topic, the real reason this is being written is because it's the day I found a empty journal in the library. Of course I scanned it every way possible for a name and yet nothing. The only thing written on the first page was "Hey Diary". It was odd yes,but for the human mind it was kind of intriguing so I shoved it in my backpack as the bell signals the end of lunch. I head to class, with confrontation from some idiots (yes the ones I told you I would have under my feet after high school). They took this as a sign of fear as if I had been hiding, but no I wasn't as I said prior. So this school year is going to be a blessing it seems.
Let's just say things didn't end well for me but in the future it will be worse for them at least.....
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FanfictionA smart high school student named Jimin who never thought about love much meets a boy who he learns is secretly a love struck boy. Will he figure out what romance is? Or Will he dread the very existence of it?
