Chapter 1

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I am Min Yuna. Just off to college hoping for it to be a great experience, and just be happy. High school was not the greatest time, grades dropping, depression, addictions, being cheated on. All that shit.

I finally arrived at the campus after a long taxi ride, from my old place I used to call home. Once I stepped out of the car it never felt better to breathe fresh air, and get out from that stuffy taxi cab.

I heard a familiar voice call "Aish, Min Yuna what took you so long, you lazy ass?!" Sure enough it was Mina. And hasn't changed, figures. She was my best friend, and has been through a lot of tough shit with me.

"Aish that's a great way to be greeted" I said sarcastically, humorously rolling my eyes.

I went back to the cab to grab my bags while Mina helped me. She was not the brightest human being, although we did relate quite a bit. Mina would never talk to me, until last year when her father passed away. But that's another story.

We split our separate ways to our different dorms

Mina was lucky she got Tiffany as a roommate. Tiffany: popular, beautiful, long brown hair, amazing vocals, artist, won several beauty pageants in the past 2 years, sporty, perfect in general. Who wouldn't want to be her roommate?

Although, she was incredibly snobby but, Mina could put up with it.

While I looked back down at my paper and escorted myself to my dorm. It had a wonderful view of Busan. I threw my bags onto my side of the dorm, I was curious who my roommate was. It slipped my mind on who it was I didn't care anymore. I went on my phone to check social medias and listened to music. I slowly fell asleep.

***

I woke up to a young man tapping on my shoulder and looking down at me laying on the bed, I was still fairly asleep you can say. My body was awkwardly spread out across the bed. I sat up rather quickly, those short-shorts did not do well for me they slid up fairly high on my thighs. Exposing a large amount of skin for my comfort. I stood up and fixed my shorts and plopped back down from being exhausted.

He was wearing all black: a black low crewneck t-shirt, and these black jeans, with those intense black combat boots. He wore silver rings. He looked like a complete badass. I'm just assuming everything. Why is he even in here..

'Douchebag material' I thought to myself

"Annyeong" a soft voice said, softer than I expected

I looked up at the boy. He was rather attractive, I felt butterflies in my stomach for some strange reason, a rather unusual feeling, well for me at least. I was a socially awkward human being. Back at home I used to stay inside, while watching k-dramas and anime. Locking myself in my own room.

"A-Annyeong" I spoke stuttering awkwardly, probably because I was a bit flustered.
'Why is this boy in my room?'
"I'm your roommate I think..." a brief silence hit the atmosphere, "A-Are you Yuna?"
"Yeah, I am. And who are you?"
"I am Park Jimin..."

'Why do I have a boy as my roommate? What if something goes wrong?! This is going to be an interesting 4 years of college' I thought to myself.
***
Jimin and I spent most the time on our phones. We barely talked, although he did seem nice the more time I spent around him. Just because he minded his own business.

[Jimin's POV]
I would've really liked to talk to Yuna but I was too nervous. That girl was stunning. With her gorgeous long black hair that covered her face, the contrast between her hair and her gorgeous fair skin was stunning. I was admiring her for a few minutes.

"Yuna?" I finally broke the silence.
"What is it?" she said in a soft voice
"Do you feel awkward around me?" 'Idiot. Idiot. Idiot' I thought to myself in distress. I turned back to phone slightly blushing from embarrassment. I was never that great

"Well.. No not that much. But we haven't talked at all besides you coming in the dorm." she said sighing and not looking up at me at all.

Her hair was still gorgeous. Covering her face, making it like a sheer covering over her face. But she looked back up at me and furrowed her eyebrows at me. Quickly, I looked back down at my phone.

She's cute.

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