Jimin nervously tapped his foot as he was being called, he'd be able to finally meet BTS, his childhood friends and debut with them...even if they had debuted all ready with out him.Jimin had missed them so much when he was going through hard times he only had to think about bts and his mood became happier. but he hasn't seen them since eleven years ago. If you asked him if he was was self conscious that would be an understatement! he was on the verge of tears.
"What if they don't remember me?" I shook my head "no I don't think so they'll know who I am definitely!!!" clutching his picture of when they were little. Maybe destiny was on his side,after all the bad things he'd suffered. from his fathers death to bullying at school for his "girly" appearance. He looked down at his(tiny) hands and smiled at the piece of picture, it was his only picture of all 7 friends when they all where together and each one of them had themselves Jimin had himself while Taehyung had himself ect. and when they met they would be able to connect the picture and it would become one.Jimin giggled thinking of the movie parent trap. Jimin was so lost in thought that he didn't realize he was being called
"Park Jimin"
"Jimin"
"JIMIN"
He jumped and put his hand on his chest.
"Easy there Jimin" Pd min said "we don't want to loose you that fast" he joked and Jimin smiled his eye winning smile.
PD had signaled to follow him, and jimins legs felt like actual jello "what a time to be alive" he whispered in such a low voice no one could of heard it. they quietly made there way across the hall he put his hand on the door he took a deep breath
"its now or never"
he whispered to himself. And pushed the door as it all the noise inside fell silent.
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Forgotten
Teen FictionName: Park Jimin Position: Idol Date: 10/13/95 -10/13/17 Cause of death: drowning (bts)