"When you say that you love me, I say I'm just sick of this; sick of this fake love. I thought it was dope at first meeting you since we could dance the night away.. and we would do it twice. You were my Euphoria, my paradise. An airplane to eternit...
I was asleep until I had awaken from the sound of my mother's screaming. "Y/N wake up! You have to get ready for your first day of school"! The room was unilluminated, so it first caused physical pain once my eyes received luminescence from when I opened the curtain. I had recently bought a school uniform. I put my top and my skirt on. I haven't been one to usually talk to people as much. I'm not very interested in boys either. I really don't care about what anyone would think of me today. I walked to my bathroom and combed my hair. I left it down, straight as is. I'm glad I was born with beauty, it's pleasing my senses or mind aesthetically. I grabbed my shoulder bag, and headed twords our car outside, my mother waiting inside. When I arrived, I stepped out without caution. I hadn't felt any concern or interest to what people could have been saying to me. I overheard others whispering "Is that the new girl"? "Wow, she's pretty" "I want to get to know her". I stopped walking, turned around, and bowed and thanked everyone for greeting me. I looked back forward, not paying attention to where I was walking and knocked into someone or something.
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I looked up, and it was a boy. A few inches taller than I was. Y/N : "Oh, Excuse me and my manners. Sorry". I stepped back watching my distance. He looked at me from afar. His eyes met mine. It was overwhelming. ??? : "It's okay, and you're awfully attractive in a pretty or endearing way. I wouldn't care how many times you run into me if it was just to see your face". I blushed, trying to hide it within the top of my uniform. That was awkward of me since no one ever made me feel like how I just did. It aroused me with curiosity and intrest. Y/N : "My name is (Y/N), yours?" Jimin : Park Jimin. I mumbled "Park Jimin hmm?" The bell rang. "I should probably take my leave, I wouldn't want have a late arrival on my first day". I walked away, heading to my classroom. I took my seat, near the middle row. I kept my gaze in a different direction from the other students. It seemed as I have given off having the appearance or give the impression of being well-mannered and beautiful. My eyes continued to look at all parts of the classroom, until he walked in. My heart began to beat at high speed as I realized he had to sit behind me. I had to resist looking at who was behind my seat. In surprise and unexpectedly, he began to play with my long hair, admiring it. Jimin: "It's really soft, I like the texture". Y/N: "Thank you very much. I try to keep it in as good of a condition as possible"! Jimin: "May I borrow two hair bands for a minute"? Y/N: "Uh, sure". I looked back to see what he was going to do, and he had put my hair into two pigtails. Jimin: "There, now you look extremely adorable". He then poked my cheeks. I immediately tried to look in a divergent direction so that he wouldn't see my flustered face. Y/N: "Oh I know! There!" I had put a mini ponytail on the top of his head. He then gave me a smile that made me think "Could he be anymore affectionate, delightful, or charming"? I like him showing a friendly, generous, and considerate nature.
