The Heart Wants What It Wants [Jimin X Reader]

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How?

Why?

Out of all the classes, why this one?

Who did this?!

I need to speak to my counselor!

"Miss, will you introduce yourself, now?", The teacher cleared his throat.

"A-ah, yes. Sorry." I apologized to him and cleared my throat and looked back at the class.

"Hello, My name is Y/n Jeon. I am 16 years old and was moved up from sophomore to senior. I hope to get along with you all." , I bowed slightly.

The teacher nodded and looked around.

"Ms, Jeon, please take a seat next to him.", He pointed over and sure enough, he pointed to the seat next to Jimin.

Lucky me.

I hesitated a bit, but quickly shook off the feeling and made my way over to my seat.

Yes, I am 16 years old now and am a senior. The school noticed how I have all A's and made me take some kind of advanced placement test and I practically aced it.

The school board decided to bump me up, even if I wasn't anywhere close to being 17 or 18. My family was happy and proud, and so was I. Until I walked through the class door.

As you can guess, I got stuck in the same homeroom as Jimin.

It has been 7 years ever since he transferred to my school.

The first few years he would still bother me any time we would cross paths in the hallways. Putting things in my locker. Smacking my books out of my hands. Sneaking frogs into my school bag. And yes, tripping me in the hallways.

There were odd days when he would feel bad and help me either pick up my books from the floor or help me up from the ground. I would just walk away annoyed as hell.

You would think a 18 year old would be mature, but not Jimin.

I placed my books in my new desk, but left my English journal out since it was the current subject. I started taking down notes as the teacher would speak and write down things on the board.

I never looked to my right side. I don't have the patience to deal with him, right now.

I was well concentrated in my notes when I was startled by the feeling of someone tapping my shoulder.

I looked over and Jimin was smiling at me. I raised a brow confused.

"Well look at you miss smarty pants. Haven't changed a bit, huh?" , He teased.

I rolled my eyes, but politely smiled back.

"Well, I prefer to stay the same than be someone I'm not."

Jimin looked at me with his eyes a bit wide, but he quickly composed himself and moved his head, so he was looking to the front now.

See, after his 4th year of being at this school, Jimin's grew very popular with the girls. VERY popular. At first you could tell he wasn't very comfortable with all the fan girls and love letters he would get, but later on it eventually got to his head.

He became basically a player.

He would lead on all these girls, but never properly ask them out.

They're the stupid ones letting him do whatever to them.

It did kind of throw me off. This sudden change of him. He was like this at school, but totally different out of here.

He wouldn't come out of his house and when he did, it was to accompany his mother to the stores.

Whenever we would go over to his house, he would just say 'hi' and go to his room.

He stopped annoying me.

I was happy, of course, but so many years of the same thing ... I kinda felt weird.

I eventually got over that weird feeling and went back to focusing on my studies.

"Mr. Park, will you stop doodling again and actually take notes? You need them." , The teacher scolded Jimin which cause Jimin to blush in embarrassment.

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"And that does it for math, today. Remember, Science is after lunch break. You are dismissed.", Our math teacher smiled and walked out the class.

She's really nice.

As soon as she walked out, everyone else rushed out of the classroom. I took my time to get my lunch bag and walked out later on.

I decided to walk around the senior floor first and get used to my new surroundings.

As I made my way down the their hall, these two guys walked up to me. Trouble was written all over there faces.

"Eh, can I help you?", I raised a brow at them while making sure to keep my distance.

"Oh well, we saw a pretty lady and decided to say hi. Your new here, right? Cause I'm pretty sure we would know if you were a student here.", Smirked the first one.

I rolled my eyes softly and breathed out, trying to keep calm.

"I've been at this school my whole life. I just got moved here, so yeah. Guess you didn't know I was a student here.", I answered back and crossed my arms.

"Yah, sassy and pretty, we hit the jackpot.", Answered the other guy.

This shit, urks my soul.

"I've got to get going, see you never.", I gave out a peace sign and walked past them.

I was suddenly pulled back and next thing I know my hands are against this guys chest.

Oh hell no.

"What the hell are you doing?!", I struggled in his grip and was he was just smirking.

"We were just being polite, come on, let's have some fun." The other guy was getting closer.

They were going to trap me between them.

"Fuck off!" , I shouted and managed to kick my foot back and hit the other guy in his stomach.

He grunted and bended over holding himself while leaning on the wall.

I tried hitting the guy that was hitting me, but he tightened his grip on me.

"Oh you're not going anywhere, baby."

"Get the fuck off me!", I yelled at him.

In the midst of fighting this jerk off, I heard some one running towards us.

"Hey! She said, fuck off!"

Next thing I know, the guy landed onto the other side of the hall and had blood dripping down from his nose.

I fell to the ground from his sudden realese and winced a bit.

I rubbed my knee that was stinging from the impact.

"Are you okay?"

I saw someone kneel infront of me.

"Yeah, thanks for that.", I answered and smiled. I looked over to see who saved me.

"J-jimin?", I asked in utter surprise.

"Come on, let's get some ice on it and then we can go eat.", He helped me up.

"Uhm, okay." I nodded.

As much as I was surprised, I was hungry as hell.

I just want to eat my food. I don't care if it's with him at this point. I won't be ungrateful either just because we didn't have the best relationship growing up.