GOT7 IMAGINES

Jackson - Clarity:1

WANG JAKSON P.O.V.

January twenty-sixteen, a new year, a new start but what awaits me was nevertheless the unexpected.

Maybe that's the thing you're here to find out my bizarre happily-ever-after. Maybe that's what this experience was meant my whole life with.

Tragedy? Remedy? Insanity? Clarity? Select your choice and you'll find out how interestingly made my fairytale was.

It was not-out-of-nothing and nothing-comes-of-nothing. Both real and wished for. I felt as though I had known her forever and yet, at the same time, it was possible to have an ever-after in this world.

She was different but not a demon you should be scared of. But a real person possesed with imperfection-perfections. She was born not by mistake. To me, she is special, one of the kindest, most beautiful, loving, gentle person I've ever met.

And falling in love with her was beyond my control.

。。。⚜。。。

So all was right in the world and everything was beautiful and normal, I believe. But then, things started to brought change in my existence.

Wednesday, halfway of the semester when our homeroom teacher asked the transferee to introduce herself in which she plainly stated her name in front of the whole class before she was sent to sit on one of the vacant desk on my right.

The homeroom teacher had begun his lecture. The thing is, I was not paying attention and I didn't notice that I was still staring at her, the newbie. She was fixing her dark-rich-espresso-brown hair that falls under her chest.

She was somewhat your typical average girl, out of ordinary. And personal opinion? Ordinary is as hard of a concept to define as normal. God only knows but of course, if you want it real concrete, there's always a google.

I know it's crazy and this doesn't happen to a greater extent for me. And I honestly don't know what was going through in my head when I started talking to her. It was rather a casual conversation. Nothing much and I could possibly remember our first non-melodramatic interaction.

What have I gotten myself into?

"Hey!" I called her out. "I was waiting for you andー"

But she cut me off. "Nobody asked you to wait. Don't even bother wasting your time over me."

I stood there and froze. What the hell? Nobody asked me to wait? Yeah, I remember, she never asked me to wait. Am I just wasting my time? Or I maybe an idiot? There's got to be something wrong with her brain. And she's ignoring me?

"Hey, wait!" I attempted to call her, again. Okay, something is wrong with my brain too. "Why are you being like this?" I asked since it's getting awkward at the moment.

"I'm used to it," She replied.

Does she meant being alone?

I continued to follow her until she found a good spot to sit in at one of the gazebos near the garden and the next, she took a plain black notebook out on her handbag and begun scribbling of whatever.

Seriously? It gave me chills on my spine.

I slowly took a step back when she smiled and suddenly mentioned she isn't supposed to. "I like you."