Intro

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"Jimin..." The name I usually hear...The name that kept lingering in my mind over and over...

"Park Jimin" I've known him since our first year in our Academy. He was already famous all throughout the campus for his undeniable charisma, his powerful voice and his powerful dancing.

Ever since then, I have always thought that he was so far, so distant that I couldn't reach him even though we've been in the same class for the past years. He's always been liked and admired by almost every girl in the campus. And that kind of includes...me.

A "nobody", an outcast, an introvert and some say, a "weirdo". Ever since I transferred to another school with my older brother, I have always been alone. I don't snob people, nor ignore them. I just wasn't comfortable with a new environment and ever since then until now on my third year on this academy, I still haven't been able to adjust with everyone around me. My brother is already a senior and he also has a long-time girlfriend which is why I don't get to hang with him all the time anymore.

I've always wanted to at least, hang with Jimin since maybe, I thought, "If he's popular, maybe he's good with making friends?" and he's the only one I know from the strands of his hair to the tip of his toes. It's not that I'm a weirdo stalker, but most of the girls from every class we've been to, they wouldn't stop blabbing about him. "Jimin is so cool with his new hair cut today, Jimin got his left ear pierced today, Jimin this...Jimin that..." Their constant blabbing even during lunch breaks would go on and on which earned me a ticket to every bit of detail about him. It's not my fault, okay?

We've been into group projects and group activities together. Working hand in hand and even interacting with each other. But being popular, I guess he never really seemed to mind my presence at all. I guess he only sees me as a "just another girl" or "just an ordinary classmate" or, so I thought...

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