Mirror (BTS JIMIN)

Chapter : 12 Seriously ?

Asami's POV

Last night was the second time in my life that i cried myself to sleep. And i am still debating whether i should go to school today or not.

Well can't blame the school for it. Right?

I don't know why but i still can't seem to forget about Jimin. He seemed so sad.

But that's what playboys are good at. Acting. They act like they need your sympathy and then BAM! They break your trust the next moment.

But He doesn't seem like others. Well no one seems like a bad guy at first. Still i feel bad the way words came out yesterday. They were a bit harsh. Should i say sorry? Nah. In a way he deserved it.

Then why do i feel so terrible?

Yah! Park Jimin! what are you doing to me?

So finally i came up with a solution to this matter.

Avoid Park Jimin at all cost.

Yeah that'll do.

Its decided then. Better get ready for school now.

I quickly grab the towel and my clothes and move to the bathroom.When i look in the mirror, i notice how puffy my eyes look and there are also bags under my eyes.

Ugh!!! This is another reason why i hate crying !!!

Can't do anything about it now.

So leaving all the matters aside, i quickly take a shower and get ready.

As i reach the school, i directly head for my class.I go to my seat and sit down, while waiting for the teacher.

Few moments later, the usual cheering of girls start.

It gave me heads up that you know who is here. So i decide to avoid looking at him. I take out a book and start concentrating on it. Well more like looking at any page in the book just to avoid eye contact.

I hear the chair beside me move. I feel a stare boring holes in me.Even though i am not looking at the person i know he is looking at me. I try to keep my cool. But its really uncomfortable, ya know.

The teacher enters the class. Phew. Thanks Teacher nim you saved me.

Jimin's POV

When i came home yesterday i was really feeling low.

Anyhow i dragged myself to school today.

When i entered the class my fangirls started to do their thing. You know sometimes its really annoying. And it becomes more annoying when you know that you have the attention of everyone yet you can't even talk normally to the person you want to.

My eyes quickly looked for that one specific person.

There she was, sitting at her seat.

I moved towards my bench which is right beside her.

My eyes not leaving her figure.I pull my chair. I notice something.

Her eyes look puffy and she has bags under her eyes. She looks like she has cried for hours. And not gotten sleep at all. Is this because of me?I hope not but I think it is.

I am still looking at her. And i know she knows i am there. But she is not even sparing me a glance. She is reading something. I look closely.

The book that she is reading so attentively is upside down.

Oh. Now i get it. She is avoiding me.

Then suddenly the teacher enters the class. Boredom begins.