jimin huffs, crossing his arms as he pouts his lips at his father. "i can't believe you can't get me out of this...i mean, it's so absurd i have to be here on a saturday! it's not like i'm a defective or anything..." his voice trails off as he looks out the window.
jimin's father pats his spoiled son's shoulder. "hey, listen, i'll make it up to you...and son?" jimin turns around. "ditching class to go shopping doesn't make you a defective. have a good day."
and with that, jimin reluctantly climbs out of the expensive car and stares up at the familiar school doors.
he just prays he won't be stuck with any losers.
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