Chapter 2

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LillyRose's POV

   Jimin and I are sitting in Mr. Reese's room right now, after school hours.

"I like your out-"  Jimin says, instantly getting cut off by Mr. Raunch.  "Mr. Park, there is no talking in detention!"  "Jesus, damn."  Jimin mumbles as he slumps down in his seat with his head down, his hand on the desk, his fingers fiddling.

Seriously, what the hell is wrong with this teacher?  His asshole must hurt from the stick he has shoved up it.

I blow out a breath, my cheeks inflating.  This is gonna be a long hour.

"I'm going to the restroom.  Don't go anywhere or say a word.  I'll be right back."  He gets up and walks out of the room.  Wow, he walks like he has a stick up his ass, too.

"Make sure to slip and hit your head on the sink."  I call after him.  Jimin chuckles.

"Anyway,"  Jimin starts talking.  I turn my head, looking at him.  He's sitting sideways in his seat, one elbow on the chair and the other on the desk as his fingers are interlocked.  "I was trying to say before that I like your outfit and shoes, especially together."

I flash him a smile.  "Thanks."  "You're welcome.  So, LillyRose, where are you heading after this?"  I turn my body sideways and grip the back of the chair with my hands, facing Jimin.  "Straight home.  My mom doesn't even know I'm here."

"Where do you live?"  "3322 Williams Street.  Why?"  "Oh shit, I live right next to you.  We can walk home together."  "Alright, sure."

Mr. Raunch comes back and sits back down at his desk.  I turn back around in my seat.

.....

Detention is finally over.  "You may leave now."  Mr. Raunch dismisses us, looking down at something, a pen in his hand.  I roll my eyes, and Jimin and I walk out the classroom.

We're walking out of the school now.

As we start walking home, he looks down at me as he speaks.  Jimin looks like he's about 5'll.  I'm 5'7, so he has some inches on me.

"So, LillyRose, are you single?"  "Yep.  As single as the number one."  I answer, looking straight ahead.

"Why?"  "I don't know, I just never thought about getting in another relationship."

"Well, you're really pretty."  I look at him and smile briefly as I say, "Thank you".

"I like your style.  You sure know how to dress."  "I like to think that I'm a fashionista."  I say with a small one-sided smile, slighty smirking.

"So you like clothes?"  "Of course I do,"  I chuckle.  "I love putting stuff together, or just wearing something cute."

"What other stuff do you like?"  "I like video games, any type of game, really.  I like paintball, painting, singing, dancing, reading, hanging out with friends, bowling, arm wrestling, and a whole bunch of other stuff.  I'm sort of a tomboy at times."

"That's dope.  I like the fact that you're not a girly girl all the time."  "Yeah, I couldn't imagine being that way.  I'd probably throw up."  I chuckle, making him laugh as he smiles.

"Do you like Call of Duty: Black Ops 2?"  "Hells yeah!  That's the best one, to me.  My brother got me into it, and we'd play together.  I'm pretty good at it."  "Maybe we can play sometime?"  "I'm down to hop on the stick."

"What's your favorite color?"  "Pink."  "I like pink, too."  "I can see you looking good in it."

He smiles in response.  "Thanks."  "No prob."  "So, what's your career choice, or do you know?"  "Fashion designer."  "Mm, makes sense."  "How about you?"  "I wanna design video games, or something else that involves computers.  I'm a tech person." 

"That's dope.  I like that."  "Do you have any pets?"  "I have a dog named Star.  She's so cute."  "Cool.  I have ferrets.  What breed of dog is she?"  "She's a black teacup pomeranian.  I think it's cool you have ferrets.  I like ferrets.  I really love animals."

We continue to get to know each other as we walk.

I get to my doorstep, and Jimin gets to his.  "Bye, LillyRose.  See you later."  "See you later, Jimin."  We walk into our houses.

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