Chapter 10: Sheepish Confessions & Proud Smiles

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Chapter 10: Sheepish Confessions & Proud Smiles

"Wha-at..did......you-u....say?" I was stuttering from nervousness. Did Park Jimin just ask me out? To DATE HiM! That is soooo illegal for some one like me. I don't want half the female population of Seoul to go after me. Plus, someone like Jimin can never like me.

"Why?" He asked putting his hands in his pockets, "do you want me to repeat myself?" I shook my head. What is he trying to do? I bet he has a master plan behind this act and is trying to get revenge at me for going to his hang out on the rooftop room. This must be one of his little jokes again.

"Well I don't have all day," he says, pretending to stare at his watch.

"Don't you have some planned out future for yourself by your parents?" I asked him and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"Never mind," I said quickly before he could say anything.

He tilted his head to the side, cockiness plastered all over his face, "Are you planning on marrying me?" He asked. I burst out all the words in my vocabulary that I could conjure up.

"Are you CRAZY?!!"

"NO WAY!...how....could...you?"

"EXCUSE ME...when did...I everrrr say?"

"NEVER EVER. No. No."

"Not if we were the last humans on the planet?" He said playfully. I looked at him amused, this boy is for sure playing with me, isn't he! I didn't swear so all I could say was blubber to anybody that walked past. Jimin soon burst into laughter that made me boil even more from rage. Is he enjoying this? Aish!

"Let's stop playing around okay? now give me your number," He took out his latest touch screen iPhone 11 Pro, and opened it up. I just stared at him in disbelief. Is this really happening?

"No, I can't, because... I can't give you a ride to school so why do I need to give you my number?" I was blubbery ping again and talking gibberish. This usually happens when I don't know what to say or do. "What? stop talking nonsense? I have a car, I'll give you a ride, not the other way around," he said out loud, not looking away from his phone.

Then I heard him mutter something under his breathe, "what kind of guy would I be if I let the girl give me a ride? That's bs," I only smiled and stared at him.

"Are you trying to tick me off? Give me your number," He looked up at me sternly. I was a little happy that he was asking for my number so insistently but then I was also annoyed, I never expected the first guy to ask for my number to act this way, but then, we all can't be greedy for a fairytale right? He was staring at me now and was super duper annoyed at me. "Okay," I gave in and rattled of my phone number.

I was going to give him a a random number or maybe my dads just to prove him a point to never be so mean when asking for girls number. "I have a question," I said and he looked up and pulled the phone up in front of me, and snapped a photo. I instantly put up my hands to shield my face but it was too late.

"Mmm nice," he said looking at his phone. Rude. Who takes photos without permission? Obviously this idiot in front of me.

"Am I the only female number on your phone?" I was curious and waned to know the answer. There were probably heaps of girls number on his phone.

"No," he answered and my face turned green with envy and disgust. I hate you. I said in my mind. Each word shooting them at him like bullets. I crossed my hands and turned away from him and started walking away. Whilst I was walking away I heard Jimin call out to me.

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