Chapter 7

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Jimin's P.O.V.

I sat in the detention room alone with a teacher, Mr Weo. Reason why I'm here in the first place is because I got caught pulling the fire alarm yesterday as a prank by some goody two shoes.

If you were wondering, my name is Park Jimin, and I'm 17 years old this year.

The punishment ain't that bad, I only have to clean up the classroom blocks after school everyday for a week and serve six hours of detention.

As I sat in an empty desk in the middle of the room, I couldn't help but think back to the girl who bumped into me earlier. She must be having class right now.

She had brown, slighty wavy long hair that almost reached her waist, clear jelly-like dark brown eyes that sparkled at me when I looked into them.

Her cheeks were a slight red from running up the stairs and crashing into me, and she was panting from the lack of oxygen.

She wasn't as pretty as the stereotype girls, with big breasts and butts, not saying that I'm into those girls. Nevertheless, she was definitely beautiful in her own way, and it was kind of refreshing.

She must have been one of the foreign students, since no one I knew, which would be almost everyone by the way, in this school would be sprinting that fast up the stairs just to get to a classroom.

What surprised me the most was that  she apologised and thanked me in fluent Korean, and I almost thought she was a local in the school that I happened to not know. Her voice was sweet and gentle to the ears, but right then it was tinged with embarrassment due to what happened.

I still remember her body falling into mine, her scent reminded me of a spring breeze, relaxing and pure. She was also so light that when I pulled her up it felt like I was holding on a feather, thus the overexertion of strength that caused her to fall onto me.

Remembering how she felt me up before her face turned extremely red and running away before I could say anything, I smirked.

How cute.

If only I didn't have a girlfriend already, I would probably ask her out. After all, I'm known to be loyal to my partners...just that I'm not really happy with my current one.

3rd Person P.O.V.

Jimin was thinking about breaking up with his girlfriend before Austelle even came along.

He hated the long distance relationship that had dragged on for three years between him and his girlfriend, they barely even called or texted each other while away from each other.

Sighing, he rested his head on the desk and thought about his two other best friends who were in different classes,  Jeon Jungkook who was 15 years old, and Kim Taehyung who was 17 years old just like him.

One more year before they would leave this school together for good, and head for something different altogether.

Korean nuggets :)
'ㅣ' is the vowel 'i'
'ㄷ' is the consonant 'd'
'다' is the syllabus 'da'
'나' is the syllabus 'na'

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