The Baddest ( Jimin x Reader )

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(Y/n)'s POV

As I step into this huge ass building, some bitches shot glares at me.

Dafuq is wrong with these bitches.

I just ignore them because I don't have time dealing with bitches. I walked towards the office to claim my timetable. Such a bother to walk 500 metres for a single paper, sigh.

I knocked on the door lightly and a voice which belongs to the headmaster said, "Please come in." I opened the door and went into the office.

"Miss (Y/n)... Expelled from her old school for breaking the school rules too many times..." The headmaster said as he slowly went through your records. "You're very lucky to get into this school. Here is your timetable. I'm Mr. Hitman Bang, by the way." He said and gave me my timetable.

Heck yeah I'm a lucky bitch.

I took my timetable and exited the office. Jesus,the AC is too cold, how does he manage to survive in there?

After walking for a few million miles aka metres, I finally managed to find my classroom without getting lost, I clap for myself.

I entered my classroom and noone noticed my presence because they were busy talking and playing.

well i don't give a shit

I went to an empty seat which was not occupied and is near the window. The person sitting infront of me was a dude with orange hair.

I gotta admit he's hot but I don't give a damn about that. Most of the girls in the classroom glared at me when they saw me sitting down.

Seriously wtf is wrong with these bitches.

I just shrugged it off and just waited for the teacher to come.

Finally, the teacher reached the classroom. "Good morning everyone, as you can see, we have a new student! Come here and introduce yourself." The teacher said while looking at me.

I just standed up and went infront. "My name is (Y/n), I just moved here and I hope we can be friends." I said as I heard a bitch said, "No one cares about you, bitch."

I ain't your mirror dumbass.

I just ignored it and went back to my seat. "Okay class! Take out your notebooks and copy these notes." The teacher said and she started to write some shit on the whiteboard.

Then, the guy with orange hair turned around and looked at me and I gave him a wtf-are-you-doing look. He threw his notebook on my table and said straightforwardly, "Copy." Some bitches giggled at his action and I straight up said, "Bitch please, You have 2 arms, a pencil, ruler and eraser. Copy it yourself."

Everyone looked at me with their eyes bigger than saucers.

o shit im not suppose to say that

He just scoffed and pointed at me while saying, "You got some guts, you will get it later." He turned his head to another direction.

I just kept a resting bitch face cause' why tf not

I continued writing my notes as I mouth some words behind his back which was: Fuck.You.

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