Maybe, never

Chapter 2

She looks at me mouth wide and-

Instantly slaps me in my face. I'm taken back as I reach the aching side where she left a mark. I can't believe out of all people this fragile looking woman would do that.

"Oops, it looks like I touched your skin again." She says with an evil smirk on her face. Walking away with a group of boys I stay there astonished at what she just did. For some odd reason though it turns me on. 'Oh this girl is going to pay'. I thought before roaming my way down the halls.

Out of nowhere this girl runs up to me, slightly grazing my arm. She's tall and thin, with bright orange hair and the biggest smile plastered onto her face, her brown eyes peering into my soul. What's with everyone in this school thinking they can touch me? Quickly yanking my arm away I go to speak but she cuts me off.

"Oh my gosh, hey I'm Lisa! Are you ok? Y/N can be such a bitch for no reason. I mean I don't know why someone in her status would choose to act that way or even hang out with those freaks." Hmm, so that's her name. Still looking at me with those intent eyes, I can tell she's hungry for an answer. So I simply please her with one.

"Perfect." Her smile never faltering, and it seems to grow bigger as she seems pleased with my answer. "Oh ok, great. Do you want help finding your classes? I already know you're new here since well, I know everyone here. Name and grade. I try to make everyone feel as welcome here."

I just nod in amusement, knowing that her and I are already late to class. Handing her my schedule, she starts to ramble on about a bunch of nothing as I'm not even paying attention to her. All I can think about is this so called Y/N. I've never seen a woman so bold as to not quiver in front of me. I mean, I'm mother fucking Park Jimin. Everyone loves me. How could they not? I'm sweet and suave, with a body that drives all the women crazy. Taking me out of my thoughts, I feel Lisa grabbing my hand pulling me towards a door. 'Ok, I seriously don't know why everyone here is touchy but I've got to make it clear if anyone is doing the touching it's me', I thought as she swings open the door to face a crowd full of people look up from their desks and stare at me in awe. Looking back at the older teacher, I can't help but notice she does the same. I smirk knowing I already am in good gracious.

"Lisa you're late! It's so unlike you and who do you have with you?" looking back at me she looks dumbfounded, yes, you never got my name you moron. Quickly removing my hand from hers noticing there still linked together. I plunge my hand towards the teacher smirking as she does the same. "Jimin ma'm." instantly getting a big smile from her. "Oh well aren't you formal, go ahead and have a seat dear. Unfortunately there's only one left next to Y/N."

I look up to see the girl who dare to defile my face. She doesn't even look surprised at me as I make my way down the row of nexts and plop myself right next to her. Quickly taking note to the dark circles under her eyes, while her blue orbs look lifeless, her ash brown hair pokes out of the black hood on top of her hair.  Putting my arm on top of the desk to lean my hand on my head, I turn my body to her. Again, she doesn't seem to care that I'm in her presence or does she really not even notice? Heaving a sigh, I look back at the board already dreading how this day is going.

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Y/N P.O.V.

I walk away from the boy I just smacked. My evil smirk never leaving my face. Who the hell does he think he is? Just because I'm no one doesn't mean I'm going to stand there and have someone speak to me that way.

"Y/N, you do know you just smacked a beautiful human being?" my wonderful best friend Yoongi says as he gapes at me. Oh my god, I know this man is whipped for all the men in the world but I refuse him to be one of them.

"Ugh, Yoongi don't tell me you're already in love with the man who just spoke to me?" I walk away from our group to head towards the cafeteria. In annoyance I grab an apple and quickly make my way to a table, biting into it even though I'm not the slightest bit hungry. Yoongi sits down next to me and proceeds to open his mouth about I'm sure this 'beautiful human being'.

"He's an asshole but he's a beautiful one. I hope he likes men so I can have a little fun with him." Oh my god I think I'm going to puke. "YA! I don't want hear any sick fantasies already this morning, you better not be hard under that material there mister."

His eyebrows wiggle, as I already know wha he's thinking. This boy I swear needs to get a boyfriend already so he can tell as his wild fantasies to instead of me. "Why, would you like to check for me?"

I make gag sound which throws him into a fit of laughter. He gets up patting my back, "Oh you know I'm joking Y/N. Lighten up my little innocent baby. Get to class before your late ok?" I nod my head, getting up from my place and throw the apple into the nearest garbage.
I make my way through the halls and enter the classroom. Already making a b line to the back of the class. Can this day be over already? I really hate having to be around people who obviously don't give two shits about me.  Quickly put my hood up allowing me to hide the headphone I put in my left ear.

As I do so the door flies open drawing my attention to see Lisa holding Jimin's hand. I instantly roll my eyes and start zoning out not wanting to pay attention to whatever they're talking about. I'm being pulled out of my trance as the teacher says my name. The black haired boy coming back towards me. He's got a smirk in his eyes but I just pretend he doesn't exist. Hearing him plop in the seat next to me and the sounds of him propping his head up I can feel him stare. Great just great, this man is going to make my life a living hell. Not giving in to his stares I hear him heave a sigh and assume he focuses his attention to the front of the class. Mmm, what a day this is going to be.