TRIVIA: JUST DANCE.

TEN

基民
( JIMIN )

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    A sigh escaped from my lips as I looked down
at the crumpled piece of paper which Jimin handed
me.

    What was it?

    I carefully opened it,
and I smiled so widely.

'I know this was the first time of actually getting to know each other, but
text me ~~
+82 XX XXXX YYYY

- Jimin'

I held the paper tightly to my chest
and squealed happily, seeing that I now,
owned my crush's phone number.

"Sweetie, are you okay?" My
mother asked concerned.

"Huh? No, no! I am
okay!" I smiled.

"Hm, okay..."

There was silence,
but my mother broke
it later.

"Honey... what is that
Jimin boy's surname?"

"Why do you need to
know, mama?"

"It's just, I have a Jimin
in my class."

"Oh, his last name
is 'Park', mama."

She stayed quiet
for a moment.

"Baby, that's the
Jimin I teach!"

"W-wait, what?!"

"Yes! I'm being honest!
I teach him!"

"Really..?"

"Yes, I do."

"I-I never knew." I mumbled,
blushing while I fidgeted with
the piece of paper.

"Honey... Do you
like Jimin?"

"W-what?! Someone like
him? No way!" I lied.

"Don't lie to me Mr!"
My mother pouted.

I sighed. "How did
you know?"

"I had a feeling. Jimin is very
a likeable student."

"I figured..."

"Did he give you
his phone number?"

"Why do you know everything!"
I cried out.

"I'm psychic."
She joked.

"Yeah right, and,
yes, he did."

"Wow, my baby is already attracting boys!
Make sure you invite your old lady to your
wedding when the lucky day comes!"

"Ma!!" I shouted
embarrassed.

She laughed
uncontrollably.