i walk into the school and take a deep breath. suddenly, I heard shouting. It's 2 girls and one boy. they catch me looking, and call me over. "Heyyyyy. Are you new? I've never seen you around before." She spoke. "Yeah.. I just moved here from Korea." The girl was polite, a bright smile on her face. "That's lush, babe. I'm Evie, by the way. This is Taemin," she pointed to the other boy stood with her. "And this, this is Tamzin." Tamzin winked and smiled at me. "Hi guys, I'm Jimin.." "coolness. Now we've all met, what class do you have, Jimin?" She asked. "Ermmmm, english literature with Mrs. Smith." "Oh, same! Let's walk. We'll see you guys later."
As we were walking to class, I couldn't help but to feel a bit odd about the current situation. Who was this girl and why was she being so friendly even though she doesn't know me? So I decided to say, "you know, you don't need to be nice to me because I'm new and I don't know anyone." She laughed and looked at me. "Haha, don't be silly. You look nice, why wouldn't I want to befriend someone?" I took the answer as it was and walked on with her until we sat in the class. It was boring, of course. I was watching clock ticking until a boy walked into the class. "Jungkook! You're 15 minutes late. What a surprise. Take a seat." Mrs. Smith spoke. I watched as he walked toward the back of the class and sat next to a good looking boy with red hair. "Who's that?" I whispered to Evie to which she gave me a stern look. "That's Jungkook. I wouldn't go there, Jimin. He's like, the biggest fuck boy ever- he is a snack, don't get me wrong. But, still." I just nodded and went back to watching the time tick by.
After class
I was stood by my locker but just my luck, it's stuck. I gave it a punch but still, it wouldn't budge. I let out a frustrated sigh. Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from behind me. "Need help?" I turned around to see Jungkook. "Not from you, thanks." He smirked and let out a chuckle, and I turned back around. Just then I felt him put one hand on my waist to move me and the other above my shoulder, fiddling with the locker. Just like that, it opened. I moved away from his touch. "This was my old locker last year. It was really a big inconvenience, to be honest." He spoke. "Yeah... Thanks." "I'm Jungkook, and you are..." I ignored him, remembering Evie's words.
I wouldn't go there, Jimin. He's like, the biggest fuck boy ever
"Wow, okay." He said, walking away with a big grin on his face.After school, at home.
I was in my room, when Mina came running in, tears dripping down her face. "You were right, Jimin... They made fun of me! They said they w-was gonna beat me up tomorrow!" She stuttered through her cries. "Calm down, Mina.. show me them tomorrow."

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Memories - Jikook
Mystery / ThrillerIn which Jimin suffers from a rare form of PTSD, but what happens when he meets the high school fuckboy?