Save Me| Yoonmin

2) Coincidence?

That's Jimin's outfit that he wore to school if anyone wanted to see a picture

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off at 6 a.m. I groaned, not wanting to get out of bed. Stupid depression. I grabbed my phone and started scrolling through my feed. School starts at 8 o'clock so I figured I'd start getting ready now so I wouldn't have to deal with the embarrassment of being late on the first day of my new school. I ended up transferring schools after students at the old one started bullying me for my petite features and the marks on my body, which were caused my both my mom and me.

I sat up and immediately the first thought that went through my mind was the silver- haired boy. Something about him made it hard for me to forget him in all. Even if I didn't know him, he become a small piece of light in my dark, messed up head. I looked at my clock again.

Crap, it's already 6:30?! I have to get ready!

I ran out of bed and into my bathroom where I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. After my daily morning routine, I walked out of my bathroom, shivering at the cold air of my bedroom hitting my bare arms and chest. I opened my closet, selecting a plain black tee with a pair of skinny jeans with holes of the knees and some on the thighs. I also put on a jacket with a snake wrapping around a skull and other little pictures to protect me from the chilly autumn air. To complete the look, I put on a pair of black converse shoes. I checked the time again, which read 7 o'clock, and walked back into my bathroom where I brushed my hair and applied some cherry lip balm. I looked at myself in the mirror.

Such a ugly being. How can you even exist?

I grabbed my book bag and walked downstairs to greet my mother who was cooking breakfast. She immediately ran to me after noticing the scar on my forehead after yesterday's bottle incident.

"Omo! What happened to your face?!" she got quieter, "did I do that?"

I sighed. I held her hands and lended down to look at her face. "No omma, I hit my head on my desk yesterday after tripping over my clothes."

Her face lit up and she laughed at me, going on to tell me not to leave stuff on the floor. She handed me a plate of pancakes but I refused.

"I'm not hungry omma! I really need to get to school! Love you!"

I rushed out the door before she could stop me.

You don't deserve to eat. You're a fat piece of trash who doesn't need food!

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I ran into Bangtan High school and was soon greeted by the stares of multiple guys and girls looking at me. I could feel my anxiety building up so I kept my head down and made my way to the front office to collect my schedule. As I walked through the door, the lady at the front desk greeted me with a smile.

"Are you Park Jimin, the new transfer student?"

I gave her my best fake smile and nodded my head. She smiled even brighter as I walked towards her and she handed me my sheet of paper.

"You're first class is Biology in room 302 which is up the stairs. You'd better hurry though since the bell rings in about 2 minutes."

"What?! Ok, um thank you!" I said, running out of the office to get to my first class. I ran up the stairs and the bell rang.

Great! Just my luck! Of course I'm late!

I finally found classroom 302 and burst through the door. I could feel the cold sweat on my forehead and I struggled to catch my breath. The students eyes as well as the teacher's landed on me and I felt my anxiety build up again. I walked to the front of the classroom.