first day.
it was park jimin's first day back at his school, and the first time he'd be interacting at a school after he publicly came out to pretty much everyone.
and because high school teenagers were little snitches, and things go around school faster than a wildfire, everyone knew.
even the boy who bullied poor little jimin.
min yoongi.
min yoongi was your typical he-thinks-he's-so-badass teenager, and who likes to push only jimin around. sure, people were fucking terrified of him. but he only messed with jimin.
and jimin didn't know why. he didn't do anything to the older male, but it was just like that he guessed.
jimin sighed as he walked in the school that he looked at as hell, with a frown on his face. sure, he had a couple of friends, but he could usually never find them in the mornings. either that, or they avoided him because that was usually the time yoongi would talk to jimin.
but jimin didn't think about it too much, he just kept walking inside the school, and he finally went to his locker to put things away that he didn't need.
after closing his locker, he felt the cold locker meet with his face. he had been pushed into it. and jimin already knew who it was too. once jimin had unconnected from the locker, he rubbed the side of his cheek where the locker met with his face. and then he turned around.
and there he was. the blonde haired, cold hearted, no good, yoongi.
all summer, yoongi had been partying, probably fucking girls, going drugs, drinking, all of that. he seriously thought he was so badass. once yoongi had found out that jimin was gay, he got frustrated for some reason. did he like gay people? sure, but not jimin.
"what do you want?" jimin mumbled, as he looked down to the floor, not wanting to make eye contact with the cold hearted male.
"your lunch." he told jimin, and he shrugged as if jimin should've already known that. which, he kinda did.
jimin looked back up at yoongi, smiled, and shook his head slightly. "no thank you." he politely declined, which earned him being pushed and pinned by yoongi to the lockers.
"it wasn't a question. do it, you gay shit. i don't have all fucking day." he snapped. yoongi was seriously thinking about kicking him if he didn't obey.
jimin sighed, as he looked at the meaner, slightly taller, self absorbed male. "do you just want money? i-i don't have time for this.." he sighed, and he mentally slapped himself for stuttering. he put the back of his head to the lockers, and looked up at the male, but immediately looked back down.
"then fucking do it." he scoffed. yoongi loved seeing the fear on jimin's face- it was satisfying to him. but he wanted it to be..more satisfying.
jimin reached into his bag, and grabbed a $5 bill. then, he handed it to yoongi, with a defeated look on his face.
"you take so long, jesus." he told the smaller boy, and then he just walked away, and left to go to class.
jimin hated it. the way he just walked away and got what he wanted. it was stupid. jimin just rolled his eyes, and finished getting ready for his classes. then, he went off to class with a tiny frown on his face.
what a year this would be.
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hey guys!! soooo this one was short, but they'll gradually get longer as time goes on. anyways, i hope you enjoyed, because this story is gonna be an emotional roller coaster for sure. anyways, i'll be back soon with the next chapter! see ya :)
~angel
