Jimin couldn't sleep that night. He turned and turned but dreamland never took him away. He glanced at the ceiling for what must have been hours, until the first light of day illuminated his room.
Isabella plagued his thoughts. The crazy girl that he'd met 3 weeks ago. She needed a tutor. He needed the money. It seemed like a great idea at the time. He was regretting it now. She had him in a spell, he decided. For he could not stop thinking about her; the girl with the bright smile and sad eyes.
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Patterns || Jimin
Fanfiction"Like almost every villain in the stories I've read, I'm trying to make life more simple," she said, a shrug punctuating her statement. Jimin's eyes burned with sadness disguised as anger, "Maybe life isn't supposed to be simplified". Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 20...