I jumped over the fence. Leaves swished around my feet. The bell for lunchtime rang. I sighed heavily and touched the bandage around my head. The purple eyed girl remained in my mind. What was her name again? Lee...Minhee..I wish we could meet again...
I felt the tension as I entered the classroom. Namjoon stood in front of a girl. A new transfer? I took my backpack off and threw it onto my desk. Why is he messing with girls again? "Yah." I pulled him backwards. "What are doing-" The girl gaped at me. Her eyes widened.
Namjoon pushed me away. "Why are you messing with me again?" I took a step forward. "Why can't I?" His friends, Yoongi and Hoseok sat up from their desks. "You rascal!" Namjoon grabbed my collar and shook me. A pair of small hands separated us. "Stop it." a soft voice interuppted.
Amazed at her bravery, both of us stood for a moment staring at her. Her eyes shone with anger and determination. "Look...Minhee-"
She gazed viciously at Namjoon and suddenly gave him a hard kick in the crutch. "Oooooft." I nodded my head proudly. Tough girl right here.
Taehyung dragged the girl away, covering her mouth as she screamed all sorts of insults along with a lot of thrashing and kicking.
What happened between those two? Cringing in pain, Namjoon wriggled on the floor. "What on earth did you do to that poor girl to make her want to kill you?" I laughed. Yoongi and Hoseok heaved him onto the table. "That stupid girl" he groaned.
I followed the sounds of shrieking up onto the rooftop. "ARGH!" I heard her scream. I stopped and stood on the stairs to the rooftop. "Why are you like this?" Taehyung asked. Sounds of sniffling echoed down the stairs. She sat down onto the ground and pondered for a while. Tears glistened in her eyes again. "He was my friend. I hate him." she wailed. "He betrayed me! He lied! If he didn't lie, I would've...I would've..." she broke down into sobs. Taehyung rubbed her back gently. Jealously panged in my heart. "I don't want to talk about it..." she whispered quietly and walked away.
Giving me eye contact, she stormed passed me. "First day of school and it's terrible already. How am I supposed to survive the rest of my school years here?" she ranted on, talking to herself as she made her way down the stairs. Taehyung appeared at the doorway. "Got yourself a chick ey?" I smiled at him. He blushed. "Nah, she had no friends so I just talked to her."
"So...what's her problem?" I questioned.
"I don't know...didn't you hear our conversation?"
Nodding, I plodded down the stairs and went back into the classroom.
- After school -
I ran after the running girl. She was not only incredibly cute but she's definitely incredibly fast. "Wait!" I yelled. "Slow down! I need to talk to you!"
Minhee slowed down her pace. "What do you want." I puffed and tried to catch my breath when I realised she wasn't even sweating. "Can we talk?" i huffed.
Rolling her eyes, she started to run again. "PLEASE PLEASE Just one moment!" I cried out desperately, tripping over my feet and falling face first onto the ground. She turned around and burst out laughing. Her eyes glittered radiantly in the sun like a bright purple gem. I gazed at her with wonder. What a beautiful sight. She reached her hand towards me...
"Hey! Come to your senses!"
"What? Wait what?"
She had her hands on her hips. "What do you want to say to me?"
"Well...don't you have anything to say to me?"
"Stop joking around and tell me what you want to say." she responded.
"Well...first of all...thank you..." I said slowly, waiting for her reaction. Poker face. "AND I JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW MY NAME IS PARK JIMIN AND MY NUMBER IS 01033557799 SO CALL ME MAYBE" I yelled with glee and ran off. She stood there stunned for a moment before a wide grin appeared on her face. Mission successful!
