𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 | p.jm

thirteen

The next day i came into school spotting jimin immediately with his bright T-shirt. His arm around Petunia.

She turned her head around and grinned at me evilly.

Jimin turns as well, his eyes seemed really puffy, red and swollen. Wa she crying ..?

My eyes started to wide when i saw Jimin's crying eyes, nose red.

I was confused, yet i felt bad for some reason so upset to see him like that. I approached them both and asked if Jimin was okay.

"y-yeah" he wiped his nose, sniffling at the same time.

I sighed and glared at Petunia who was telling me to go away. I scoffed at her and headed to my locker.

-
9:05 math

I sat in my seat quickly and noticed Jimin sit after me.

I leaned over in his direction and rubbed his shoulder.

"tell me what happened."

he shook his head and slapped my hand away, looking disgusted.

I pulled away slowly confused of his reaction.

"I was just trying to help you, Jimin."

"like that wasn't obvious. I told you i'm  fine (Y/N)!"

My heart started to beat faster, it felt like i was about to cry.

"sorry."

He scoffed turning in his seat again.

"i didn't mean to interfere your relationship." i say.

he suddenly turned back, "i never told you i was in one!" He tilted his head in anger. "You don't have to know everything."

"have you heard of support? i can't believe you Jimin."

"and i can't believe you're talking back, (Y/N)."

I crossed my arms and huffed, turning my head back around. I could feel myself crying.

He yelled at me - my crush yelled. I couldn't help but turn my head fully around and hid my tears.

-

I hated to believe the truth.

I had the hots for Jimin. But at the same time, i hated his guts, and i couldn't understand why.

I loved him so much.

Yet i hated him for stupid reasons. For loving petunia , for invading my space when i needed privacy.

I looked at my wall. There was a small photo of him and I.

"Jimin, smile!" i said.

"what-" he was laughing. "why?" smiling. he was always smiling.

"i want to take a photo with you!"

chuckling, he held up a peace sign as i held the camera a good distance from our faces.

giving our biggest smiles and clicked the button, snapping the photo.

it printed.

I stared at the photo for a while before standing up and pulling it down.

i didn't know what i was doing.

but i went with my gut, and ..

tore the photo in half, scattering it on the floor.

I started crying. I didn't know what was up with him, he used to be my best friend before he started going out with Petunia.

I wanted him back.

i'll admit..

i was jealous.