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C H A P T E R E L E V E NThe same scenario. Nothing has changed. Jimin always with his girl, the class so noisy as fuck and the teacher always late. I pulled out my sketchbook from my bag, tearing my drawings of Jimin just leaving the other masterpiece I have of the rest of the boys.
Six papers on my hand, I teared them out into half, creating a sound that caught Jimin's attention. He looked me with a puzzled look as I chose to ignore it. Tearing everything out into small pieces, I suddenly paper cut my index finger.
I softly hissed in pain and threw the small pieces of paper on the dustbin before sucking the blood on my index finger. I sat back down on my seat when I noticed Hyun Ji leave the class. I hope she never comes back. A bandage suddenly landed on my table as I looked up to see who gave me.
Jimin. Oh why of course. I stared at him for a couple of seconds with a puzzled look although I know that he gave me the bandage to put it on my injured finger.
'Clean your wound and put this on.' He said with a straight face.
I secretly rolled my eyes and plastered a cold poker face. 'I don't need it.'
His face expression changed after hearing what I said. I pulled myself up from my chair and dashed out of the classroom and going to the girls restroom to wash my hands. In the midst of doing it, one of the cubicle opened, revealing Hyun Ji.
She gave me a small smile before going to the other sink on my right to wash her hands. I felt her eyeing me or probably my injured finger.
'Hurt yourself?' she asked in a monotonous tone.
'Sort of. Just a paper cut.' I gave an assuring smile.
'There's a first aid kit by the lockers. Do you want me to go get it for you?' she asked.
'Oh no. That won't be necessary. Thank you. I'll just go there myself.' I said. I excused myself from her and exited the restroom and going to the lockers.
Spotting the red and white box hanging at the corner of the wall by the lockers, I grabbed it with my other hand and dabbed a cream then wrapped it with a bandage. Upon putting it back to the wall, footsteps came nearer. That scent smells so familiar.
Jimin. I pretended to not notice he was there when he pulled my not injured hand and dragged me somewhere. We came to our abrupt halt infront of a small room as he pins me on the wall. I stared right into his eyes, it was full of questions. Unanswered questions.
'Why have you been so cold to me?' he asked with a serious face.
'What do you mean?' I denied, pretending to not know anything.
'Stop playing dumb with me!' he almost yelled as his grip on my wrist tightened.
'Jimin, you're hurting me. Let me go.' I struggled to get my hand away from his grip. He ignored what I said and continued to wait for my answer which will never come and stared deep into my eyes with his piercing soul gaze.
'Jimin, I said let me go!' I demanded, successfully pulling my hand from his tight grip. I glared at him and turned my heel to exit the door when he slammed his palm on it, closing it with a loud bang.
'Answer my fucking question honestly then you're free to go.' he said, emphasizing each word. I could feel that he was really desperate and curious.
'Why do you even want to know?' I asked with my eyebrows almost meeting.
'I need to know because you're my friend! I don't like it when you avoid me, ignore me and be cold to me.' he answered with his pleading eyes.
Right. I'm just his friend. No more. That's it. We're friends. Period.
I took a few seconds before finally be able to answer his question. 'Jimin, there are some things which are better of you and any of the boys don't know.'
'I had told this to Taehyung. Do not trust me too much. You'll get disappointed. Believe me.' I said, pained and turned my back from him, opening the door and walking back to the class.
Why do I even like him? Ugh. How stupid if me to fall in love. I pushed the classroom door opened and went back to my seat and found Taehyung looking at my sketch book, his nose scrunched. When he saw me coming, he stood up from my seat as I sat down, replacing him.
'Where's your drawing of Jimin?' he asked, softly making sure no one heard it.
'There.' I said and pointed at the rubbish bin a metre away from me.
'What? Why?' he asked when Jimin entered the class, with his head ducked down.
'You know why. ' I said and inserted my sketchbook back inside my bag.
'So in love, huh?' he asked.
I let out a sigh and pursed my lips. 'Either way. Human or beast, he won't like me.' I wrote on the paper and gave it to him.
He read it for a while before kneeling on the floor infront of my table and giving a small smile. 'You don't know, Aina.'
I puffed my cheeks as the bell rang, signalling that our first four periods of Physics had just ended. Great. Where the hell did our teacher go and didn't show up in class? Where on Earth did he have a vacation on and left his students?
Our Geography teacher came in, with a bright smile across her face and holding a thick pile of papers. After placing her bag on her desk, she went to stand infront of the board, ready to announce something.
'Guys, this paper I'm handing out now is for our up coming camp next two days so carefully read it.' she announced while handing out the paper on each one of us.
Most of the class cheered in excitement except for me. Nothing really special about camping. As a matter of fact, I hated camping ever since I was a kid. I hated the forest. Because it's where my parents were killed.
'As much as possible, I want everyone to be there because it will be a 50% mark added to your end year term examinations.' she hollered.
Oh, great. Just great.
'So, let's start with the pairing buddies!' she excitedly announced.
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