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"Hey Jimin?" I called from the back of the classroom "watch"

I slyly grabbed my red ink pen, broke it in half, and poured its contents on his physics notebook.

"What the fuck Jamie!" He screeched at me as he skidded over to his desk and grabbed his now attractively red notebook.

"No one told you to go punching me, just thank me that it wasn't physical" I smirked.

I grabbed at my notebook and slapped it against his chest, "re-start a new one" I smugly told him.

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Jimin uncomfortably shifted in his seat. "Is something wrong?" I whispered, giving him my most innocent look.

He tried to stand up, only to find that he couldn't budge.

The superglue did its job well.

Jimin late realization hit him that he had sat on a big glob of glue -which I had purposely squeezed there-

And now the boy couldn't move, as he mouthed various swear words at me, I suffered in keeping my laughter down.

I didn't know myself why I started doing this stuff to him, ever since Jimin punched me and put a fake lizard in my backpack -which I'm scared as fuck of -, it gave me great satisfaction to see him as his chair give in, causing him to fall on his butt and have the whole class to laugh at him. Or silently watch him as he struggled with his glued together pages of his textbook.

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I softly hummed the tune of one of I.U's songs, as I made myself some ramen for dinner.

When suddenly a sharp pain hit the left side of my chest, causing me to gag in pain, drop the saucepan and hold the area with my hand tightly.

What the fucks wrong with me?!

Authors note: please don't hate on Jamie (or even me) for doing that stuff to Jimin.

If you do, please go re-read the warning in the beginning, about this being an AU ff.

But I hope that you are loving these characters as much as I do.

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"YOU FUCKING IDIOT JEMIMA TOBY!" Jimin yelled at me "I DIDNT THINK YOU'D STOOP THIS LOW!" He thrusted his ripped up text book at me.

It was obviously a copy cat crime.

"I DIDNT DO THAT SHIT YOU JERK!" I screamed back "AND DONT YOU DARE CALL ME THAT! ITS NOT MY NAME!"

"Park Jimin! Jemima Toby! What the hell is going on back there?!" The teacher shouted, annoyed at our voices.

"I TOLD YOU TO NOT FUCKING CALL ME THAT! ITS NOT MY NAME, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"

I grabbed my stuff, and once again stormed out of the class, holding in my tears until I was out of sight. All my sad memories haunting me again because of a stupid classmate and the airhead of a teacher.

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"So I want everyone of you to do check ups in one of the hospitals or clinics near you, remember that your health is important and that you need to-"

Blahblah

Okay, we freakin get it, go to a hospital, get boring check ups, whatever.

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I impatiently sat opposite the empty desk, nervously waiting for the doctor to come back.

Why the he'll isn't he here? What's taking so long?

A nurse suddenly entered, shooting pitying glances in my direction.

"What's going on, where's the doctor?" I politely asked, standing up.

"He'll be here in a minute miss. Toby" she answered, taking a step backwards, away from me.

I frowned, why does she look like she's scared of me?

After a few agonizing minutes the doctor sat opposite me, with a strange look on his face he said:

"Miss. Jamie Toby, I'm afraid you have heart cancer, and it's advanced."

Authors note: someone remind me why I'm addicted to heart cancer, idk maybe it's just my personal wish. ( read Harsh Life, Yigin also gets hearts cancer/ Yigin is apparently me, as well as Jamie ) 

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