❝So this was all revenge, since the beginning?❞
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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...
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TW: sensitive content
Another round of giggles filled the hallways. I sighed and walked past them to my locker. There weren't many people in the hallway since the school ended a while ago. Once again I could feel their gaze boring at the back of my head, talking shit about me. I heard another round of giggles filling the hallway making me roll my eyes.
These bitches got nothing to do.
I stiffened when I felt somebody's presence behind me. I close my locker and slowly turned around, to see Jimin. He was standing behind me, keeping his distance. My heart hammered when I saw him, I don't know why. Maybe he has his effects on me, or I'm just a pathetic lovesick girl.
"Yes?" I asked, trying not to shutter or blush.
"Here." He called out, taking something out from his pocket. "Your phone." My eyes widened when I saw it.
"Where did you find it?" I asked and snatched my phone from his grip.
Did he figure it out!? Did he check my phone?
Hurriedly I switched on my phone, it lit up showing him as my wallpaper. I entered my password, since the alley incident I put password on my phone. Seems like he is still unaware, the password was strong and it doesn't look like he knows stuff.
"You left it in my car that night." His eyes looked up from my phone and looked at me. A couple of gasps and whispers were heard in the background, but we both didn't mind them. My eyebrows creased when he replied.
"Jimin, I lost my phone. Why are you lying?" I asked him.
"Why will I lie? I told you that you left it in my car that night. There is nothing to lie about." He spoke passive-aggressive, making me doubt.
"Okay, thank you." I was about to put my phone in my pocket when suddenly he snatched it from my hand. My eyebrows creased and my heartbeat fastened due to fear.
"Jimin what the fuck!" I tried to snatch it back from his grip but he held it up, making it hard for me to reach. "Give my phone back to me."
"Your phone? Come to think of that, it's my phone." He spoke, sure he gifted me this phone, I don't mind if he take it back but not right now, now when I have those chats on my phone.
"Stop being an asshole, give it back." I stretched my hand but it was impossible. How come he can do that when he's the same height as me. Wait. I looked down and rolled my eyes when I saw him wearing some sort of Gucci black boots which made him taller.
"No, I'm taking this back."
"Jimin," I sighed. "Please give me my phone back. Why did you give it back to me when you wanted it to take back! Now give it to me."
"No. I changed my mind." He spoke making me grit my teeth. I reached for it one more time, stretched my arm as much as I can, standing on my tip-toes. My eyes widen, when I lost my balance, immediately my hands held his shoulder and my face came so close to his, I could see every minute detail of his. From three moles on his forehead to his tiny little freckles on his face. His eyes widened, a red hue spread on his face, and his body stiffened. I stepped back and looked around, a few people were staring at us, whispering and sending glares at me.
