But Mama, I'm In Love With A Criminal.

Episode Ten.

Author's Note: Since I reached Episode Ten, I decided to change the story's cover, update the character roster again (check it out in the description page, if you haven't +3 more added characters), and add 'episode' in each chapter's title because I simply want my readers to feel that they are watching a k-drama. I don't know if I can provide a trailer since I don't have any single resources what to insert nor skills to edit a video, for short I can't.

Thank you for everyone who keeps reading, voting, or leaving comments. You are one of the source of my inspiration.

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"What is your reply? Even if you say no, I'll still try to make you fall for me not until you got yourself a man whom you truly love." Jimin said, eyes were filled with determination. "I love you, Jiyeon. Let's date."

Jiyeon couldn't believe what she just heard. She was dumbfounded, and she tried to convince herself that maybe this was a sweet dream. But it was real, his embrace's warmth enveloped her. She was too happy that her tears fell down. Jimin was startled after he felt something wet on his arms.

He panicked when he discovered that Jiyeon was crying that he quickly released his hug, "D-Did I hurt you?" He prayed that he didn't. I mean, I didn't do anything wrong right?

She quickly embraced him tight and his surprised him but nonetheless he returned her embrace. "I love you, Park Jimin! This feelings were stacked inside a small bottle and now I can finally release it."

Since when did she developed feelings for me? Jimin wondered. "Stacked inside a small bottle? Since when?" He questioned out of curiosity.

"... High school." She answered.

High school?! I did as well but... Jimin remembered something bitter in the past that he didn't even want to recall.

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"Did you hear? There's going to be a transfer student!"

"Eh? Really??"

"Yes! And it's a male student!"

"I wonder if the male transfer student is handsome?"

Jiyeon sighed, and couldn't believe that her noisy female classmates were all talking about the rumored male transfer student instead of thinking the difficult math assignment that their teacher gave.

Her classmates quickly went to their respective seats and kept quiet when their terror teacher entered inside their classroom. She was writing on the blackboard, and they all paid attention to what she's writing. She written a male name in hangul.

Park Jimin? Jiyeon read what her terror teacher written through her mind.

"I think some of you already heard, but there's a transfer student who'll be part of your class." Their terror teacher said, and majority of her classmates were talking about how the transfer student look like or if he's intelligent or talented. "Please, enter inside Mr. Park."

They anticipated who entered. It was a skinny male who had a hairstyle almost resembling to a bowl, he had eyeglasses, and he had a bit of medium skin tone. Some of her female classmates were disappointed because the transfer student wasn't someone whom they expected.

"Hello, I'm Park Jimin. N-Nice to meet you." He seemed awkward and shy.

"Let's see... oh, there's an available seat on Ms. Kim's side. You may seat down there." Their terror teacher pointed the available seat, and Jimin nodded.