"Yah! Jimin! Wake up!"
I groan as I hear my mom yelling. Today's my first day of my Junior year of high school, and of course she's freaking out.
"Coming..." I mumble back. She most likely did not hear that. I pick up my phone and I check the time. 6:31?! Oh shit.
I throw myself out of bed and quickly finish getting ready for school. I head on downstairs and see my mom and sister, Park Ji-yeon, eating breakfast. I hug them both good bye and leave my house.
On my walk to school, I think about someone. Jeon Jungkook. I have mixed emotions for him. I hate him, but I'm falling for him too. I'm kind of nervous to see him because well, he's also my bully. Stupid, right? You'd never expect someone to like their own bully. I guess I'm just weird like that.
But who knows, maybe he might be nicer this year?
I doubt that though. I know that he's had a troubled past, and I kind of feel bad for him. But he's so cruel to me as well. I don't know why he chose me to bully. I must be an easy target.
I finally reach school after 15 minutes of walking. As I'm walking towards the entrance, I see a tall figure heading in my direction. I quickly turn around and try heading another direction, until I feel myself getting grabbed.
"Hey, faggot. Where do you think you're going?" I hear his taunting voice next to my ear. I use all my might not trying to yell. I should be used to this...
"Answer me!" He yells suddenly.
"C-class..."I mumble timidly.
"Oh I'm sorry, what was that? I couldn't quite hear you." I could feel him smirking.
"I'm going to class. Let me go." I say that quite confidently until I feel myself get slapped right in the face. Ouch.
"What did I tell you about talking to me like that?" He growls. I refuse to respond and after a few seconds he just let's go and walks away. Weird.
I gently touch my cheek. I bet it's red right now. I make my way to my first class.
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Jungkook's POV
I'm pissed off. Who the fuck does he think he is? Did he think I'd go easy on him this year? What an idiot. I decide to skip class because fuck that, I need to smoke. I make my way to the boys bathroom since that's the only place I can go without someone being up my ass.
I pull out my cig and start thinking. I kind of feel bad for Jimin. He didn't do anything to me. It's my fucking mom's fault I'm like this. All she does is go out and get drunk. I wish she could be a normal mom for once.
Wait, what am I thinking? I'm supposed to be tough. I punch the wall in frustration and my knuckle starts bleeding. Fuck.
I slide down the wall, onto the floor, and cry. I can't always be tough, now can I.
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Jimin's POV
Class is finally over. I yawn as I stand up, and realize I need to go to the bathroom. As I'm reaching the bathroom, I hear muffled crying sounds. I take a peek inside and there I see... Jungkook? He's crying?
I stood there for a few minutes. Suddenly, he looked up. I'm pretty sure he noticed me. Oh shit. As I'm about to turn around, I'm pulled into the bathroom.
"The fuck were you looking at?"
"Nothing, I was j-just going to use the bathroom! I swear." I nervously say.
He sighs and let's go of me. I look at him concerned and he just looks at me and leaves.
I kind of feel bad for him now. I know he's a dick head but he can't help it. I know he puts on the tough guy act just so people don't know he's really hurting on the inside.
I go to use the bathroom and once I'm done I head on to my next class. And of course, my next class is with Jungkook, this should be fun.
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Jungkook's POV
Fuck!! I let my guard down. Next time, I won't. Maybe I should show up to my next class and mess with him? That'd be fun. I smirk to myself and head to class.
It's 10 minutes in the period. I haven't been paying attention, nor have I done shit to Jimin. Suddenly, an idea pops into my mind.
I rip a piece of paper from my notebook, and write a sweet message on it, saying...
"Suck my dick."
I crumble up the paper and throw it at him. I see him open it, and he suddenly looks... angry? That's weird to see. I sit back and smirk at him in amusement. He suddenly decided to snap out of nowhere.
"Jungkook, who the FUCK do you think you are?!" He starts storming towards my desk, and I stand up ready to fight, until the teacher says interrupts us.
"Excuse me?! What's going on here? Detention for both of you! No excuse!"
The fuck. Whatever. I'm used to detentions at this point. I'm surprised I haven't been expelled yet. Jimin, on the other hand, is shocked.
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Jimin's POV
Lovely. My first detention. And, it's with Jungkook! This should be fucking great. I didn't mean to snap at him like that, but he pissed me off.
Maybe detention won't be so bad? Oh, who am I kidding. He's probably going to kill me right when I step foot into that room. I walk back to my seat disappointed in myself. I look back to see Jungkook smirking at me. What a dick.
The period passes by quickly, and so do the rest of them. Before I know it, class is over, and it's time for detention. Yay.
I make my way to the detention room, and I enter.
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