Let Me Be Your Badboy (BTS Jimin)

Chapter 1

Aniyo! This isn't right! I thought. I sat up in my chair and began to erase ferociously on my sketchbook. This had been my sixth time erasing the same drawing. The poor paper was already looking worn out by such actions. We were assigned to draw a scenery by our Art Teacher yesterday.

"Why can't I get it to look right!?" I said in a frustrated tone.

Attempting once more and failing miserably, at least in my eyes, I gave up. I closed my book and waited for the school bell to ring.

I, Kim Hyorin, was always early to school. I didn't really know why. I didn't have to be, yet I did it anyways. I figured it was because I liked the silence and the abundance of space.

It's ironic but, my teacher was always late and the rest of the class would come five minutes before the bell. So I would never have to worry about unexpected company. I was the type that always enjoyed being alone; then again, I wasn't much of social butterfly anyways.

Minutes passed and slowly people started to walk inside the classroom.

RING! The school bell rung.

"Yah! Kim Hyorin!" A female voice said across the room.

It was a black-haired girl with bright brown eyes. Her uniform emphasized all her curves and her soft, shiny legs stood out from her skirt. She was truly beautiful compared to me.

I have a caramel long hair and equally coffee brown eyes. I have the curves but I'm a....conservative and shy person so I don't really wear short skirts and shorts. And I wore a pink sweater 1 size bigger than me to hide my body and the standard skirt length is above the knees while I made it at the half of my knee and I wore white long socks that stops just below my knee.

"Annyeonghasseyo, Yoon Mina." I said with a smile.

She began to look around the room with a confused look, "Where's Min Baekhee?" she asked.

Mina rolled her eyes and folded her arms across her chest. "Where do you think?" She responded, answering her own question. "She's with her stupid boyfriend! She's probably making out or something. It's more than likely she's not coming to class today." She said with an annoyed look.

Soon enough, Mina started to ramble about 'Baekhee pig' and how she was messing up her life by hanging out with her 'weird boyfriend'. Mina tended to do that a lot, talk endlessly about Baekhee or really anything she didn't like. Yet, I always patiently listened. I never ignored Mina's or Baekhee's feelings. That's probably why we were so close.

After Mina finished her long speech she glanced at my desk. Something had caught her attention. She saw my pink sketchbook. Her arm slowly went for the book.

"Please don't open that!" I squeaked. But it was too late, Mina had already opened the book.

"Daebak!'" she said in amazement. She stared at my red-faced. Blushes crawled across my cheeks. I looked down at the floor in embarrassment.

"Hyorin! What are you so embarrassed about!? This is daebak!" she said in awe.

And it was true, I was a very good artist. All my work looked like it came straight from the Heavens. It was as if God himself had made it.

I was truly advance for my age, but my insecurities always got the best of me. I always believed I wasn't talented. No matter how many times my friends, teachers, even art schools told me I had great potential I never truly accepted it.

"Don't lie to yourself." I whispered with a pout.

"I'm not!" Mina yelled just a little too loud. "This is beautiful! I swear!"

I slowly raised my head up to face her. "Thanks." I murmured in shyness.

Mina pulled up a chair from a desk next to me, she sat down, and took out her stuff. She looked at me for a couple seconds, seeing that I had no change of thought, she sighed.

"Fine, whatever. If you want to believe you suck then you suck." Once again, she grabbed my sketchbook and slowly flipped through the pages. "But I don't think so." she softly mumbled.

Suddenly the classroom door burst open. The whole class went silent by what they saw.

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