It was now the end of your day. It was starting to get cold as winter was approaching. The leaves no longer connected with the trees, as they are now on the ground, adding brown and red colors to express the new term of a season.
You were currently sitting at a table alone, waiting for the boys to come out of class. Your sketchbook and other things were on the table, creating a range of artistic style one could muse over quite well. Finishing up the shading you were doing in your first class, you began to touch up any details that seem either too harsh, or too soft. Humming a soft tune under your breath, a loud crack rung around your ears, making your head snap up to the direction that it came from. Looking around, you see a boy sitting on a bench. He was looking at the scenery around him, admiring the leaves and the weather as he tucks himself in more into his jacket. He continues to look around but stops when he sees you, startling you. You attempt to break eye contact with him but fail as you squint at him. You see that he is now smirking at you, then makes a small wave. Refusing to break eye contact until you figure out who this man is, your mind clicks when you see his smile, fangs on full display, making your face go white.
You have got to be fucking kidding me.
You quickly break eye contact with him and begin to put your stuff away as quickly as you can. You conclude that you need to get to the bottom of this.
Finally figuring out if that's Felix once and for all, as this is the second time this has happened to you today.
You stand up and grab your bag, swiftly walking over to the man, but shift into a slow walk, as you see the man better. You let out a frustrated breath, pinching the bridge of your nose, as you walk away from the bench with the mysterious man.
That was not Felix.
Again.
You walk to another table and sit down harshly, slamming your bag onto the table with a frustrated groan. You bury your head into your hands as you think about what just happened.
That wasn't Felix, but why did I see Felix? And why the fuck did he have fangs!?
You wonder if your just hallucinating, but that is way too much of a stretch for you. Since, you feel like you are in a hallucination, with all the ghost stuff. You prop your head on your hand, staring at your phone as you attempt to lift it with your other hand. You put your full, undivided attention to your phone, and lift it into the air successfully. Smiling widely, you guide it towards yourself, and grab the phone. Looking at your phone triumphantly, you see someone on the reflection of your screen, and look at it closely.
Felix?
You turn around quickly but see no one. You stare at your screen again, but see no one. You grit your teeth as you start to grow anxious as to why you keep seeing Felix. The thought of him being there, but isn't, makes you feel uneasy once more. You exhale deeply as you have held in your breath, and stare at the scenery in front of you; peace and quiet calming your anxious nerves.
"BOO!"
You jump and scream loudly as someone gently shakes your shoulders, but yells with a booming voice. You hear that melodic laughter you have grown to love, and smile. Your smile then turns into a frown as you hear another set of laughter behind you. Furrowing your eyebrows, you slowly turn around and see Jimin laughing hysterically still with a girl. Staring at the girl now, you scowl mindlessly as you look at her bright, red hair.
Who the fuck gets red hair and lives with it?
You roll your eyes at the two for laughing still, and attempt to leave, but get pushed down by the blonde, who is now giggling.
"Yeona! Don't leave! I was just playing with you. Rose and I came up with the idea to scare you, and it worked—"
Jimin cracks into another laughing session. He sits down and claps continuously. The girl giggles at the blonde, making your eyes travel to her again. The girl notices your eyes on her and smiles warmly.
"I believe we haven't met."
Well, no shit you have RED hair—
"Is that so? I haven't noticed." You say sweetly, forcing out a smile at the red head. The girls warm smile fades and looks at you weirdly. Rose mentally rolls her eyes at you, not liking your personality one bit. She knew you were going to be a problem with getting Jimin.
But as a fairy, all she needs is manipulation, and a little bit of pixie dust.
Jimin finally calms down and looks at your weirdly as well. His eyebrows furrow at your response and finally speaks,
"Yeona?"
You look at his frown and feel a pang of jealousy. You mentally roll your eyes and look at the girl once more. You force a apologetic smile and stretch your hand out for her to shake.
"Hi! The name's Jung Yeona. Nice to meet you." You say a little too happy, sounding a bit sarcastic, but the two seem to buy it. Rose looks at your hand and shakes it quickly, not wanting to hold your hand any longer. You try not to yank your hand away from her, so you quickly shake it as well, as she gives you weird vibes. You see Jimin smiling at you two, so you awkwardly cough, making him look at you in worry.
"Yeona! Are you getting sick?"
You roll your eyes, surprising him. Rose smirks slightly at what you are about to do.
Jimin's eyebrows furrow at the sudden change of your demeanor. He sees you walking over to your bag, and getting ready to walk away. Jimin grabs your wrist gently, and asks,
"What's wrong, Yeona? Are you okay?"
Although you were a tad bit jealous because of the red head, your nerves are spiraling due to a sense of uneasiness the girl is giving you as well, and also because you keep seeing Felix. You need to get away from the two and look for your brother, or at least Yoongi.
You look at him with a sad smile, then snap gently at him.
"I'm fine. I'm gonna go look for Hoseok, you can keep your new friend company."
You walk past him and look for Hoseok, not wanting to look back at Jimin to see if he's watching you.
Jimin looks at you getting farther and farther from him. A feeling of sadness overtakes him as he saw your sad demeanor. He shakes his head slightly and turns to Rose, who was smiling the entire time.
This is exactly what she wants; to tear you two apart.
Maybe, she won't need her pixie dust, after all.
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This one is a short chapter guys ): I'm so sorry I updated so late. School is driving me nuts with all these senior activities. Ya girl needs to college tho so I gotta stop complaining lmao please do vote and comment! I appreciate all feedback too so don't hesitate to comment some ^^ thank you all for reading I love all 3.6k of you with all my heart <3 have a nice day/night !
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