the witch is back
ㅡ( JIMIN'S POINT OF VIEW )
IT'S BEEN OFFICIALLY a week since Seokjin hyung's departure. And right now, at this very moment, here I am, standing in front of a large mirror in my room, looking at my today's outfit.
I'm wearing a white oversized sweater, black skinny jeans, and a black boots. My black hair is flopping messily down my forehead as I ran my hand at it over and over again. I licked my plump lips, wetting it. It's been my fifth time changing my outfit. I'm nervous, okay. Today is kind of big, I think?
Today is the first day of school. I'm officially grade eleven! Yey!
Note the sarcasm, please.
I'm nervous as hell because first, I will meet my number one enemy again aka Taehyung's girlfriend, Rosé. Second, I might see Taehyung ( well this, of course I will ), Yoongi and Hoseok on school groundㅡ and that's what I don't wan't to since I don't know how to converse well and I'm an awkward human being.
And lastly, first day of school means first day ride to hell.
"Jimin hyung! C'mon, we need to move our asses to school now if we don't want to be late for first day!" Jisung yelled from downstairs. Before I could even speak, he yelled something again. "ㅡAnd you're driving so we must hurry! Knowing you, the 20 minutes supposed ride to school will be 1 hour hell ride!"
This kid's mouth!
"Shut up, Jisung!" I shouted as I looked at myself in the mirror again, checking my outfit before deciding to go downstairs.
Okay. I'll just stick with this outfit. Great.
The first thing I saw when I'm downstairs was the sofaㅡ with Jisung sitting on it and his helmet laying on his lap. I sighed in defeat, licking my lips before blankly giving him a glance and saw his smug smile.
"What? It's a precaution, hyung. I'm just being extra little careful." He defended himself before I could even rant at him, shaking his helmet in front of me.
"Yeah. You mean, you're just being extra. I'm not that worst!"
"Right. Because you're worse!"
And that's how we ended up being 10 minutes late for our first day at school. Maybe if I didn't chase him around the house for 10 minutes then we wouldn't break mom's favorite vase and clean it up for another 10 minutes, or maybe if I've just driven faster when we have 45 minutes left for school and did not let almost all the cars pass by ours irritatedly because of my slow driving then maybe, maybe we wouldn't be late.
Not bad for a first day, huh?
"Jimin hyung, you really don't have friends, don't you?" Jisung looked up at me with his disgusting expression, shaking his head afterwards. "You're grade eleven. What are you doing with your life?"
Shrugging my shoulders, I stared at him before eating my food. "I've been living my life at its fullest."
He rolled his eyes, not buying what I just said. "You mean reading hopeless romantic books and fantasize about it every single moment? Wow, that's great! You're doing a great job, sweetie." He sarcastically said before rolling his eyes again.
My eyes widened, dropping my fork as I gazed at him, bewildered. "I have never been insulted in my entire life."
"Because you don't have friends to insult you."
I opened my mouth only to close it again before rolling my eyes on him. Okay. I give up. I won't win him, why did I even bother to try?
"How about that one?" He pointed at someone behind me so I turned to see who or what is it, "He looks like he wants to talk to you."
YOU ARE READING
TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE. ㅡ bts
Fanfictionpark jimin and his letter to all the boys he'd loved before.