Chapter 2: Jimin
We're finally here at our new school. Not everyone but most people noticed us when we first arrived. Before we even knew it, everyone was talking about 'the new girl and her "boyfriend"?' Like ew, Kaiden being my boyfriend? That's the most offensive thing I've ever heard.
Kaiden and I walked to the main office to get our schedules. I don't know if it's just me being very, very judgemental, but I'm pretty sure the woman at the front desk is a dirty ass cock thirsty slut who targets highschool boys. The way she looks and Kaiden and talks to him is so disgusting. Aren't you like 80? I roll my eyes and speak up, "Um, excuse me?" she look towards me, "I'm pretty sure you could lose your job and go to jail for acting that way towards a minor. I know for a fact that you wouldn't like this to get out of hand and everyone in the entire school board knowing so I suggest that you do your fucking job and give us our damn schedules rather than being a slutty whore."
Her eyes widen and she mumbles an apology while glaring at me. "Names?" she asks, her voice bitter as hell. I roll my eyes again, it's not my fault that you were caught in the act of being a child predator. "Taylor and Kaiden Pierson."
She looks up our names, prints out the papers and gives me one more dirty look before handing it to us.
As soon as we start walking away, Kaiden busts out laughing. "What's so fucking funny?" I say with an attitude. Ugh, that stupid bitch gave me an attitude. "You're what's so fucking funny! Hahahaha. Oh my gosh! Haha!" He said through laughter. Do you ever have that one friend or family member who's laugh is contagious. As soon as they start laughing it causes you to start laughing? That's exactly how it is with Kaiden. Soon enough, I bust out laughing as well.
The laughter starts to die out and we get ourselves back together. "What classes do you have?" Kaiden asks me. I tell him what I have; Gt Language Arts, Dance, Gym, and International Languages on 'A' days. Band, GT World History, GT Science, and Calculus, since I'm in GT, on 'B' days. I have four classes everyday. It switches back and forth. Kaiden and I only have 3 classes together; Gym, International Languages, and Science.
"See you at lunch!" I say before I walk into class, 15 minutes late. Everyone's eyes are on me but I don't really pay them any mind. I look around and see that there are only 2 seats available, one in the front and one on the side near a window. Me being me, I head for the seat near the window and sit down. I sit at a table with a boy and damn, he's fine as hell. My eyes start to travel along his face. He has beautiful eyes, a small but cute nose, and a greatly defined jaw line. I noticed that his plump, juicy lips part into a smirk and I look up to meet his gaze. He was looking right at me. Oh my gosh, he just caught me staring at him. "Hey, I'm Jimin," he says, putting his right hand out for me to shake. Maybe he didn't see that? "I'm Taylor," I say back and shake his hand.
"You know that it's rude to stare at people, right?" he smirks. So he did see me staring at him. I roll my eyes, "As if. I don't see anything worthy of being looked at." Jimin's smirk drops and he looks shocked but then his smirk reattaches itself to his face. "It's ok, babygirl," he rubs my thigh, "I'm not mad." I roll my eyes again and push his hand off my thigh. Only for him to put his hand back on. We go back and forth and back and forth and back and forth until I decide to give up. He places his hand back on my thigh and gives it a hard squeeze. This is going to be one hell of a class period, I thought to myself.
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A/N: Did I put too many back and forths? Just so you know, I'm going to try to update on the weekends or whenever I can. I hope you enjoy your day!
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FanficTaylor Pierson is a 17 year old who has issues with controlling her temper and staying out of trouble. She's always in trouble; at school, on the streets, even at her own parties. Park Jimin, on the other hand, is 18 and isn't the perfect and ideal...