Chapter 3
"Don't you have eyes? Why..." Jimin's words were cut off when he realized who he was yelling at.
The other male's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly changed his expression into blank. His doe eyes glared at Jimin in an intense way.
Jimin froze on his spot, only a tear rolled over his cheek, while his heart was clenched with pain. What hurt even more was the fact that Jungkook had ignored him. If he had cared, at least a bit, he wouldn't have acted as if they didn't know each other. Unfortunately all Jimin could do now was to wipe his tears off and tell himself that it didn't matter after all.
"He is no one to me," he muttered and turned his back towards the class ready to survive the first day.
Jungkook stormed the washroom, while his vision was blurring out of tears, he splashed the water over his face as he hated to cry for that bas* who had cheated on him.
"Was it Park Jimin? " He muttered splashing the water over himself again and again as if this could help him to forgot about Jimin.
Jungkook slammed his fist against the sink's edge then looked up at the mirror while fuming in anger.
"He is a sl*t and his presence doesn't mean a thing to me! " Jungkook gritted his teeth and aroused in anger, trying so hard to convince himself.
Jimin has finally found his second class and he sighed deeply before entering.
"Excuss me sir? " Jimin asked permission while earning a nod from the professor.
"I'm the new student," he smiled shyly walking towards the man to hand him his admission letter and wait for the teacher to acknowledge him.
"Oh, our principal has told me about you. Anyways, it's a pleasure to meet you Jimin," Mr. Tim greeted him.
"Thank you sir," Jimin bowed and turned his gaze to the classroom which was packed up with over 60 students.
He hated their attention, but it was not his fault, as people were curious about the new boy.
"Everyone, so we have a new student. Please be nice to him and Jimin, please introduce yourself."
"Sure. Hello everyone, it's a pleasure to meet you all. My name is Park Jimin and I'm from London. I did my high school and I attended two semesters there. Now our family got relocated to Seoul, so here I'm. And I love to write scripts and direct films, that's why I have enrolled to this course. I hope we all tag along well," Jimin finished his intro and the other ones were clapping their hands to welcome him, only one person in the corner stayed still, looking at him with hate filled eyes.
"You may take your seat," Mr. Tim gestured towards him and Jimin was confused, as he didn't know where to sit.
He sensed no one in this classroom wanted to sit next to him, which was very uncomfortable. Jimin shrugged it off though, and finally caught a seat next to a person who was listening to music, not bothering about the lecture.
Jimin decides to sit next to that boy because of his relaxed manner. Now that he did, the boy glanced up at him.
"Hey shorty? It's you again? " His brows raised at Jimin.
Jimin ignored the remark and started to take out his notebooks, but he stopped in his track when he sensed someone was glaring at him.
He turned his head and saw Jungkook staring at him with his fists clenched. Just by seeing him again, Jimin's heart broke into million of pieces.
He wanted to run away from the world and felt like crying aloud, but instead he ignored whispering a muffled.
"He is no one to me."
With this Jimin took his seat heavy hearted and began to listen to the lecture, ignoring his pain.
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Short StoryLove speaks louder than words. A collection of Jikook shot stories by participants of the 'Inspiration' writing workshop. Authors @StillWithYouJikook @Alica_thesweety @minyengro @GeniNuur @RohaGirlNiro @Army4Ever922015