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Leave Me Lonely - Ariana Grande ft Macy Grace


"Ah shit - FUCK!"

A breathless shriek stumbles out of Jimin's lips when his back is suddenly slammed to the floor after the portal practically spat him out, forcing a groan out of his lips to the slam on his spine.

Well, Namjoon could've at least given a warning that this would hurt so fucking bad the damn landing-

"Jimin? What are you doing here?"

The sudden sound of a voice quickly made the pain subside from Jimin's back, snapping his head up to see an unfamiliar face staring at him - eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Slowly Jimin looks around, noticing he's in what seems to be a locker room.

Ah shit, not back to school.

Rolling his eyes now, Jimin winces as he sits up, rubbing his neck, "Where am I?"

"We just got out of practice - I thought you left?"

Jimin sends an eye over to the kid, who looks like he's part of a football team judging by the jersey and cleats and based on what he said guess Jimin from this world is doing the same shit.

Hm, so Jimin probably ended somewhere where his counterpart exists, maybe temporary replacement?

Fantastic.

Remembering Namjoon's words, Jimin realized that he has to avoid his version of himself from here and act casual.

Whatever that means.

So Jimin slowly gets to his feet, rolling his shoulders with a crack on his neck, "I am leaving now act like you didn't see me, yeah?"

And with that, Jimin walks out of the locker room while he rubs his hand over his hoodie sleeve where his multiple carved names engraved to his skin. Looking around now, this doesn't seem like a typical high school setting.

Not even some of the students looked like high schools either.

Aw he's in college!

Good to know he didn't end up as a psychotic killer with a thing for blood and carving names!

Jimin giggles to himself, skipping down the hallways with a whistle as he luckily ends up finding the exit. It's dark outside already. Not really many cars in the parking lot with a few people here and there, who seemed to be leaving from a game somewhere in this school.

Cool! He never experienced a college setting before!

Smiling brightly now, Jimin continues to skip around - not really knowing where else to go since he doesn't know where he is - so he just takes a detour around the campus.

It was whole he was at the main campus building, the first floor where there was a few tables and space to walk from class to class that seemed as though someone did recognize him.

"Jimin!"

"That is me!" Jimin answers back, giddily and turns around where the voice came from, but to his shock he's met with a raging glare from another unfamiliar boy approaching him.

And this boy had the audacity to grip his wrist, tightly, and yank him away.

To touch him.

Touch Jimin.

Who the fuck is this dude?

Jimin furrows his eyebrows and suddenly gasps when the boy shackles him against the wall brutally hard when they take a turn to a hallway. It didn't end there when he proceeded to grip Jimin's hair and bangs it back against the wall, forcing stars in his vision.

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