FeMALE

5 || Messed Up Pt. 2 ||

As they reached the mall, they decided to go eat at Vivapolo (sorry I'm a big fan of that fic ). "What do you want to eat?" Yoongi asked as he scanned through the menu.
"Mmm I'll probably get the-"
"Hey Jimin! It's me Hoseok!" He ran towards Jimin and threw an arm around his shoulders. "Hey Hoseok! What are you doing here?" Jimin smiled while noticing the guy beside him. Yoongi rolled his eyes as he noticed Jimin's cheeks turning red. "I'm here with Taehyung and my other friend." Jimin shook hands with Taehyung, "what other friend?"
"Jungkook, I don't think you know him." As if on cue the door opened revealing Jungkook. He walked in laughing and full of smiles with his arm wrapped around Eunji's waist, the most popular and prettiest girl in the school. Jimin felt his heart crack before plastering on a smile. "Oh Jungkook, He goes to my school." Yoongi grew worried as he noticed Jimin's lips trembeling. He took charge and held onto his hand. "Hey guys, it's was real nice meeting you. I'm Yoongi by the way, but we really have to go." He pulled him out of the restaurant and into the car.
He took a deep breath and looked beside him. Jimin had his hands wrapped around his arms as he shook vigorously from his tears. "Jimin you're going to be fine." Yoongi began wiping off his tears with a faint smile. "No Yoongi, stop saying everything is going to be fine! It's not. He doesn't like me and he won't ever like me. No one will ever like me." Jimin's voice cracked in the last part. Yoongi shook his head angrily and cupped his face. "Don't you dare ever say no one will ever like you, when you have one infront of you right now." Yoongi hesitated before placing a kiss on his forehead. Jimin sat frozen in his chair, before stepping out of the car. "Wait Jimin, don't leave." Yoongi reached for his hand but Jimin had already ran.

Jimin decided to take a stroll in his local park. He walked for about three hours before calling an uber driver. He hopped into the car and smiled faintly at the driver. "Hey Jimin, you still calling for uber drivers nowadays?" Jimin shook his head, "no, namjoon, it's just for now. Just drive me home." Namjoon nodded his head then stepped on the gas. Jimin had always called an uber driver and it always managed to be Namjoon which made him closer to him. It was until Junior year of high school that Yoongi got a car and started driving Jimin to school, so it's been a while since he called an uber. As he got to his house he began pulling out 15$ from his pocket but was stopped. "Don't worry about it Jimin, seeing you again was enough. Plus of all, you look like you're having a rough night." Jimin smiled in gratitude but still slipped the 15 in the back seat. He left the car and entered into his home.
The whole house was dark since his parents had gone on a trip to Jeju. He slipped into bed and cried a bit more before forcing his eyes shut. "I wish there was a way for Jungkook to love me." His mind went back to Yoongi's kiss but shook it away. "I wish I was prettier, funnier, I wish I was a girl." He muttered before falling asleep.

The next morning was pretty tough as his face was extremely puffy from all the crying. His clothes felt extremely weird and baggy as he stood up from bed. He checked the clock and notice it was 5 am. "Damn why'd I wake up so early?" He groaned but jumped suddenly. He coughed several times and talked again. "Hello, hello, hello." He kept on repeating but continued to hear a more feminine voice. He knew his voice was high pitched but it wasn't THAT high. He quickly ran to the bathroom. His body fell to the floor as he looked onto the mirror. A girl. A freaking girl. He had long, black hair with even longer eyelashes and an hourglass body. Other than that, he looked a bit like the boy Jimin. "This is unbelievable." He muttered as he kept touching his face. He decided to know for sure if this was real. He grabbed hem of his pants and pulled it down. His mouth dropped open then made a grab for his phone. He hesitated before typing a text.

Jimin: sjdjjdakd help me help me
Yoongi: >:( what do you want. it's freakin 5 am
Jimin: ....my penis. It's gone.
Yoongi: what. I know you're mad at me but don't play me for a fucking dumbass.
Jimin: shut up Yoongi. I'm not joking this is foreal. Please come to my house.
Yoongi: okay, but this better not be some fucking joke.

Jimin dropped his phone and began pacing back and forth. As he heard the ding dong he quickly ran towards the door, making sure to pull his pants up.
As he opened the door Yoongi's jaw dropped. "H-how the.. Y-you're a fucking girl." He exasperated. Jimin nodded his head before dropping to the floor. "What do I do?" Jimin mumbled. "I don't know.... But do you have, you know... Um boobs?" Jimin stood up and smacked his arm. "I turned into a fucking girl as all you care about is if I have boobs?!" Yoongi began laughing, "I'm sorry, I'm just joking. Just come to school tomorrow and tell them you're a new student and that Jimin transferred." Jimin nodded his head, "what do I call myself?" Yoongi stood for a while before thinking of a name. "Min. Park Min." Jimin nodded his head before jumping around, "this'll be perfect." Yoongi began to eye him at the you know what when he kept jumping around. "Oh my god, you're a fucking pervert." Jimin stopped jumping. "I'll finally have Jungkook." He smiled.

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