"Kookie, will you please tell me what happened?" Jimin hyung asked. I sighed and looked at him. "That asshole spat at my face. Boasting his smart brain and his succesful living." I looked away while crying.
"I know I'm not smart, but atleast I'm trying my best to study hard. No one really appreciates my efforts. They can only notice my wrong doings. They keep on judging people they don't even know" I bit my lower lip and sobbed.
Jimin hyung hugged me tightly. "Of course I appreciate your efforts Kookie.. I can't really expect you to be totally focused in class after what happened. I know you haven't really forgotten it so it 's okay. You know why I let you join the dance club? Because I know that's your passion. I know you love dancing and I thought it could help you forget even just a bit." He smiled.
"Thank you hyung.. you're the best" I hugged him tightly. He giggled and caressed my fringe gently.
"You wanna go out today?" Jimin hyung asked me. "I wanna dye my hair back to black since my girlfriend told me it suits me more. You know, impressing my girl" he said and chuckled. I chuckled too. "You wanna dye your hair?" He asked me. I nodded. "I want to color my hair brown."
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The Novelist [DISCONTINUED]
FanficMy name is Jeon Jungkook, 15 years old. I have an older brother named Jeon Jimin. We have a simple life, simple house, simple food, simple job, simple school. Not until I met Kim Taehyung. A popular Novelist with his Boys' Love Novels and some norma...