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You POV:   
I wake up alone as usual, and I start my normal routine. I walk to the kitchen and see some of the others around the table. J-Hope, Jin, Suga and Jimin are eating their food and laughing.

I sit down beside Jin and they all greet me good morning, except Jimin. He doesn't even look at me, he just stares at his food. I feel so awkward right now.

"Are you exited for your lesson today?" Jin asks me. I glance over to Jimin, who is not looking up, and just nod.

"Be nice to him, Jimin." J-Hope says. Jimin just look up at him, and look back down again. The rest of the breakfast was quiet.

After the breakfast me and Jimin walk together down to the training room. He is walking a step ahead of me, he's walking so fast. I try to keep my distance. He opens the door and walk in, and he sits down in the corner.

Jimin's POV:
I sit down in the corner, because I don't know what else to do. If I start to talk, I may not be able to control my own mouth. "Turn on the stereo and turn on "War Of Hormone" and start dancing. Since your an "Army" I expect you to know the dance." I tell him really strictly. Why can't I be nicer?

Tomboy just nods and turn on the stereo. He starts to and dance and...just...wow. I can't believe whats going on right before my eyes.
He. Is. Horrible.

I'm about to say something, but I stop myself. I don't want to be mean, but this feeling is beyond my control. The only thing I can do are to shut up, and stop looking at him.

You POV:
I've been dancing horrible for 10 minutes now.
He just sits there, he doesn't tell me anything even though I'm horrible.
If I ask him 'Is this right?' or 'did I do it wrong?' he just answers yes or no. He doesn't even look at me.

"Um, are you going to teach me something?" I ask quietly.

"Why would I?" he spitts at me.

I kind of forget that I'm supose to be horrible and quiet. I get this kinda bitchy mode.

"Exuse me? You could atleast be alittle more nicer like the others." I say without thinking.

Jimins face got a little sad.
I then realize what I just said. My eyes widen, I hate seeing him sad.

"Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't mea..." I'm about to apologise, when he cuts me off.

"Fine! You know what? I did not want to do this in the first place! I don't want you here! You can just get lost! Nobody cares!" he yells at me before he turn around and storms out of the room.

What have I done? Fuck me...

I punch the wall. Hard.
I just stand in that position breathing heavily, hating myself.
I don't know for sure how long I just stod there, but I start to move. I start to dance.
I stamp hard at every step. I shake my body wildly. Every move I do and every step I take, hurts.