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Yeah, this one is worst than the one before..so..uh..this is sort of 18+ content..I'll try to keep this book innocent as possible..enjoy..Mind blown. You just lost your love, dreams and attraction on Jimin. You can't believe that just happened. You can't look at Jimin and Joy the same way anymore. Now you don't have a crush on anyone but it's a good thing to keep ppl from getting nosy.
You then went to your camera roll and deleted all 132 pictures of Jimin that he takes all on Instagram with a total of 284 photos/videos.
"Bye you green bean looking easy bake oven cunt, suck my rusty ass toe"
You smirked as you deleted those pictures away and now your storage has tons of space after those pictures because your phone can't handle them.
"Thank the lord, who needs that lil' bastard except for Joy that hoe"
You felt so energized after deleting those "glorious" pictures, that you had a "celebration" of Jimin not being your crush anymore.
"AYEEEEEEE!!!!!!"
You pulled the covers off of your bed and started to stand on top of the bed singing some song on top of your lungs. (Pls tell me I'm not the only one who does this, if so, call in a psychiatrist)
Until you hear the doorbell ring.
You gone silent and froze standing on top of the bed.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
This better not be your mom catching you, you hope.
You descended from on top of the bed and landed quietly. You tiptoed with your bare feet to the door frame of your room and squeezed yourself around the door frame to get out of your room. You headed to the stairs and tiptoed with the very tip of your toes downstairs without making any noise. You made sure you were out of sight of the windows by the door so whoever was at the door wouldn't suspect you.
You snuck right straight to the door without being seen in plain sight of the window. You looked through the peephole and see a person. Omg. You were shocked.
You can't believe who was at the door.
Your heart started pounding and pounding faster.
It was Jimin. Your former crush is right at the front of your house, waiting for you to open the front door.
You started to freak out on whether to open the door or not but curious why he's here. You were dying to know.
You hesitantly unlocked and opened the door, and he's in a grey sweatshirt, light washed ripped jeans that exposes his whole kneecaps, his brown soft fluffy hair with his bangs dangling in front of his face, a backpack hanging on his back and some expensive ass basketball shoes.
He looks up from the ground and faces you.
He oddly looks up and down of yourself and smirks.You forgot that you were in your sleepwear outfit which is a black cami top that exposes your belly area and plaid bottoms that start from the lowest part of your waist and ended 4 inches from your hips. What a terrible impression to show to a guy that has made a sex tape with a girl.
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I Hate You || BTS~Taehyung FF
FanfictionThis FF is no longer continuing since I've made a new FF with a better storyline and plot.