Chapter 2
That'd be me"Class dismissed."
I exited the classroom as soon as my last period professor, Mr. An dismissed us.
"Dammit!" I cursed quietly after checking my watch. I was running 35 minutes late for the meeting with the other representatives. I ran quicker, trying my best to avoid bumping or running into other people
Well, i failed.
Before i even knew it, i was on top of a guy, which i don't know, on the floor while facing eachother.
I stood up quickly from what happened, my face was turning hot. "I'm so sorry! i was in a hurry an—"
"Jeez, get eyes next time, would you?" He said coldly, rollling his eyes while running a hand through his hair.
My eyes widened a little from what he said. "Excuse me?"
"I said, get eyes next time. Maybe you'll need an ear next time, too," He said with annoyance visible in his voice, while turning his back on me.
I didn't say anything else because there were alot of people nearby and i didn't want to draw attention or cause a scene.
What an asshole.
I didn't think of what happened anymore, all i had to do was go to the meeting. I hate being late at gatherings or anything that had a time of arrival.
"So your dresscode will be according to —"
After i barged into the door, our homeroom teacher, Mr. Song, everyone looked, no, stared at me trying to catch my breath from all the running.
"Miss Kang, are you okay?" Mr. Song asked me, while i was still trying to breath properly.
I nodded and smiled weakly. "I'm sorry, my last period class extended a little but so i ran all the way."
"Oh, well," He said with a confused smile. "You didn't miss anything i was just orienting of what's gonna be happening in the actual event, we could always discuss that anytime. I was just about to tell the actual plan for Monday, so you came just in time. Take a seat next to your escort."
"Oh, well, uh, i don't know who he is, actually? uh, Park Jimin?" After i said that, everyone turned to a white-haired boy, looking down at his table.
Hold on, this was the guy i ran into earlier!
He looked over to the other representatives looking at him, they quickly moved their eyes from him. His eyes travelled around and met mine. He gave an annoyed expression.
"That'd be me. Miss." He said coldly while raising up his hands slightly then brought it down to where it was quickly.
I stared at him with annoyance. "Great," I mumbled under my breath.
I removed the annoyance in my face and plastered a fake happy one. "Right," I said heading towards the seat right next to him and sat down.
"Okay, you're all completed. As i was saying, the dresscode is according to your team color. Patterns are alright. For example, i'm the representative for Blue Team, my top's color should be 89% blue." Mr. Song explained as most of us nodded along to what he was saying.
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24K Magic - p.jm
FanfictionIn which an average college girl, gets chose as the muse along with a stranger she's never met before, Park Jimin.