My Stupid Love Story

Part 2: Annoyance

I sat idly at my desk, leaned back slightly and staring at the ceiling.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned slowly to the girl behind me. It was none other than Jennie. Another "female friend".

It seemed I had luck with finding very cute female companions however I was never good at getting them to want to date me.

Jennie had very long and straight, dark brown hair that was lined to cover her arms. She was definitely more dressed than Rosé but was still revealing nonetheless.

Her black dress had see through sleeves and a zipper at the front, zipped down just enough to show her collarbone and the top of her cleavage.

The dress hugged her body perfectly and was accompanied by some small black heels with red backs.

Her perfectly plucked eyebrow raised slightly and she chuckled, allowing her red lips to part and reveal her straight white teeth. "You alright?"

I nod softly and raise an eyebrow back "why are you all dressed up too?" She gave me a strange look at my answer, obviously confused.

"Too?" She asked back. "Yeah.. Rosé is dressed up.." she sighed and leaned back "oh Jimin.. sweet innocent Jimin."

I gave her a look that mirrored the confused one she gave me before. "At the end of the day everyone is going to a party at Taehyung's house."

I sighed, I hadn't spoken to Taehyung in a while. We drifted apart after an argument and just didn't talk again.

"You should come.. you know Rosé and I are going but Jisoo and Lisa are too." I sigh once again, feeling defeated. "I really don't know if that's a good idea."

As if on que, Lisa walks in and pouts slightly "aw.. you're not coming?" I looked over at her.

Again, even though I was used to all of their strange wardrobe habits this was definitely a new one.

Lisa's sandy blonde hair was tied up in a tight pony tail and her bangs that covered her forehead where styled to perfection. She had heavier make up on than usual but was somehow able to still make it look on the natural side.

Her defeated expression was amplified by the way she hunched over in the white tube top she wore, exposing her belly button.

Unlike the other two however she was wearing baggy camouflage pants and some white sneakers.

She had a plain black chocker framing the pale skin on her neck and a leather black jacket covering her small white shirt to compliment it.

"Please?" She begged with a small pout. She new it was my weakness, I couldn't say no to her when she did that.

"Alright.. fine.. whatever.." her face instantly lit up, looking as if I had saved her life instead of agreeing to go to a party.

She rushed to me and hugged my shoulders "yay! Woah.. you got stronger.. your muscles are bigger!" She said in surprise.

The truth was, I was trying to buff myself up a bit.. in hopes of impressing them and then they would see me as a man instead of a little boy.

However I was still shy. "I guess dance is tougher on your body than I thought." She said before going to her seat, seeming unfazed by my new muscle.

I sighed loudly, deciding to give up when Yoongi stormed in. Like normal, the classroom ambience silenced and everyone looked ahead.

I rolled my eyes a little and began working on my paper. During the middle of class some of his fangirls began crowding his table, shrieking loudly and disrupting my work.

I huffed but finished the work I needed to do and walked past him to hand it to the teacher.

On the way back, Yoongi grabbed me by the sleeve of my shirt and pulled me over to him. "You're so short.. you know that? You look like a girl..." he said with a laugh.

"Let's see your boobs girly!!" He yelled as he began trying to pull my shirt off, laughing loudly and causing everyone else to laugh too "get the hell off me!!" I yelled back.

He ignored my pleas and was able to pull my shirt off. Everyone became silent when looking at me, including him.

He had a very shocked look on his face to say the least. He only blinked a few times, not knowing what to say.

"Give me my shirt back!!" I whine, trying to reach for it. Of course the teacher didn't do anything because of how afraid she was of him "Please just give it back!!"

He signaled to one of his gang members who opened the classroom door and Yoongi threw my shirt into the hallway "go fetch, dog." I glared at him but ended up storming out to get my shirt.

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I was now in the car with the girls and Jisoo was driving. "You okay, Jimin?" She asked in a sweet and calm voice.

Jisoo was the nicest and most calm out of the shrieking popular mess the group of 4 made up. She was the girl I had a crush on.

Just like the other 3 she was gorgeous and had a kind heart and soul. Her hair was in a cute half up, half down braid that suited her complexion well.

The long sleeved crop top had fur all around it and she wore a jean skirt that almost reached her knees, they where both paired with the black choker around her neck that had a gold heart charm on it and wedged boots.

Her make up was very light as usual and the light brown eyeshadow she wore brought out her eyes and mirrored the color of her shirt.

As always, she looked beautiful. "I'm fine. I'm just.. worried it will be awkward with Tae.." I admit in a sad tone and sigh.

She sent me a sad smile and turned back to the road "it'll be fine. I think he will be glad to see you."

I nod and look back out the window. I hope so.. I thought.