Maybe I'm not Worthless (A Jimin and BTS fic)

That Night

JB pov~~
I was sitting on my bed thinking to myself. What did Jimin have that I didnt? I've always been the smartest one so why was he smarter than me?  I've always been the popular one so why is he starting to get more popular than me? I'm the best not him. I mean I was the one who spread that rumor around the school that Jimin was spreading romors about bts. I did it because Jimin was close to taking my place as the nicest popular kid in school too. I knocked him down so why is he get getting up?

I heard the door downstairs open and my mind filled with fear. Dad's home. I instantly sat up. I heard him walk upstairs and come up to my room. I started shaking. The door clicked open and in came my drunken dad. "H-hi dad," I said shaking. "Look at this," he said holding up my report card. "See this?" He pointed to the A- in history. "I-I'm sorry father," I said looking down in disappointment. He threw the report card on the ground and walked up to me grabbing my hair in his fist. "I ask one thing of you, one and you can't even do that !" He yelled throwing me at the wall. I said nothing because I knew that was one way to get really hurt. "You're pathetic. You can't even be the top of the school. You deserve this!" He yelled slapping me hard on the cheek. He kicked me in my side as I fell to the floor. He continued kicking me even though I begged him to stop.

Finally after five minutes he left to go pass out on the couch. This was Jimin's fault. If Jimin didn't try to beat me in everything my father would never beat me. He might even be proud of me. Because of Jimin I lost both my friends and my father's love.

I stood up , too angry to think of the pain in my sides. If Jimin wasn't even born I would still be happy. He's worthless, he's just a pity project. Nobody really cares about him. They think I'm the bad guy but he's the one who took everything from me! I threw my chair at the wall and flipped my desk over.

I continued kicking the door over and over again until my anger finally calmed down. I threw open my door and left the house ignoring my drunk father asleep on the couch. Before I left I grabbed my backpack. My father was rich so he didn't know I rented a house to go whenever I needed some space.  It wasn't a very big house but it was enough for me. It was also away from people so there really wouldn't be anything bothering me.

The only thing on my mind is doing something about Jimin. I could always text him on Jin's phone. No that wouldn't work. I remembered bts was holding a party tonight and I guarantee Jimin is there and is probably with Jin anyways. That's when it hit me. The party. Maybe Jimin would be so drunk I could take him with me. I could keep him at my place. I quickly ran into my house and threw my backpack on the floor. I then got into my car (which my dad didn't know I had also put on his credit card along with the house) and started driving to Bts's house. I put on glasses so none of Jimin's friends could see who I was.

I quickly snuck in through the back door and crept pass got7. Those traitors. I ignored those thoughts, the only thing on my mind is getting Jimin. I searched all around until I noticed Jimin. He was drinking water. Of course he had to make things difficult. I then remembered I had a small liquid container of sedatives I gave my dad if I wanted to skip the yelling and beating.

First I had to get Jimin distracted. I then stepped out in front of the crowd and took my glasses off for a few seconds to meet his eyes. He started walking towards me and that's when I made a run for it. I quickly
Dodged people while people bumped into him or wouldn't let him pass.

Finally when I got to the front door I turned and ran into the kitchen. I quickly poured a little into his glass of water and quickly went back out the back door. I hid behind the tree in the front door and waited.

It took a few minutes before I saw Jimin walk out the door. He was walking wobbly and could barely stand. That's when I walked up to him. I lifted his head to meet his eyes before I muttered ," this is just the beginning." His eyes were starting to close when I saw the front door open. "Hey Jimin you alright? You looked a little wobbly," I heard and looked up to lock eyes with Jackson. "Hey get away from him!" He yelled running towards me. I quickly threw Jimin's body over my shoulder and ran for my car. Surprisingly Jimin was really light for all those times I called him fat.

I threw him in the passenger side and quickly got in and drove off. I saw Jackson try chasing after me on foot but eventually he gave up. I then realized I had done it. I looked over to Jimin who was in a very deep sleep. He wouldn't wake up for a while. I finally had Jimin right where I wanted him...

:a/n hey guysss so I was so excited about my last chapter I wrote another one lol. My question is, what do you think of JB now that you know what happened behind closed doors? When I thought of the personality of JB I wanted him to really fill that roll of the stereotypical bully who bullies other people because he's been bullied or he has problems at home. But anyways please answer that question :) love ya all probably last chapter for the night but I'll update tomorrow 💕💕 comment and favorite please ❤️ also you may have got a notification earlier I accidently published it early
Sorry UPDATE I HAVE 666 FAVORITES AND ITS A LITTLE SCARY lol