*~COUNTING STARS~*

Chapter Two

This picture is fricking kawaii. It's killing me.

"JESUS CHRIST IM LATE. IM NEVER LATE!" Jimin screeched. He put on a random hoodie and jeans and flew on some snazzy shoes of his and rushed to the front door. He almost broke the door when shutting it. "JIN'S GONNA KILL MEEE," Jimin screamed while running down the stairs of the apartment building. He began to loose his balance and tripped over his un-tied shoelace and fell down the remaining few steps."Ow, that hurts." Jimin said while rubbing his back. He began to laugh at himself and how stupid these few minutes have been. He stood and up casually walked through the lobby. Suddenly, a pair of arms grabbed Jimin by the waist and clung onto him.

"Jimin!~ There you are, I've been waiting for ages. What took you so long?~" The voice said cheerily.

Jimin groaned and rolled his eyes. He removed the arms from his waist and held onto the wrists of the beholder. "Okay Hoseok, don't need to make me feel bad," Jimin mumbled but loud enough for Hoseok to hear. "How much longer are you gonna harass me every day?" Hoseok laughed and patted Jimin on the back. He reached into his bag and pulled out his snazzy looking sunglasses and placed them among his face. 

"Always honey, always," Hoseok said while smirking. "And besides I'm your ride to the university right?" Jimin pouted at this statement.

"Sadly, it's true." Jimin sighed. "Just hurry on with the driving, please." Hoseok grinned. "That's all I wanted to hear, Park Jimin." Hoseok grabbed onto Jimin's hand and dragged him to his car. He placed Jimin in the front seat and patted his head while smiling brightly. Hoseok glided to the driver's seat and put on the seatbelt. He noticed that Jimin wasn't wearing his.

"Jimin! Why aren't you wearing your seatbelt yet?? Don't you know we're about to get on the dangerous road? You child!~ Do you want me to do it for you?" Hoseok teased. Jimin yanked the seatbelt and clicked it in at the speed of light. 

"No thank you, Hoseok," Jimin said, his arms and legs crossed and a pout among his lips. "I refuse to get any help from you," Jimin said, turning his head towards the window. Hoseok laughed at this.

"If you insist, Park Jimin," Hoseok said smugly. Jimin groaned. The car started which made Jimin contemplate, how he hates Hoseok but he's practically his only friend, how much Jin is helping him with his life when no one else wasn't, how Namjoon is so supportive and helpful. These people meant a lot to them, but he couldn't help but wonder if he meant a lot to THEM. Jimin sighed. He didn't do anything to deserve their love for him and he didn't make that much of an impact of their lives, and...

"Jimin!~ We're here, you daydreamer.~"Hoseok nudged Jimin to exit the car. "I'm going, I'm going!" Jimin growled. He was on the verge of destroying Hoseok right then and there. He yanked out his bag and closed the car door behind him. 

"Bye, Hoseok," Jimin mumbled but added a small smile right after. Hoseok grinned. "Goodbye Jimin!~ Have a good day at school!" Jimin laughed. He walked towards the front doors of the university. "Ah, I'm finally back." Jimin sighed, a smile upon his beautiful lips.

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I'm dying and my back hurts like heck, so kill me.

THANK YOU FOR READING THIS!~ I REALLY APPRECIATE IT. IM SO THANKFUL TO HAVE PEOPLE ACTUALLY READING MY TRASHY THE TRASH CANS AND IT MAKES ME SO GLAD. THANK YOU~

                                                                    ~Isabella/Cecelia