Beep beep beep beep
I slam my hand on my alarm making it stop. Going to school is the last thing I need right now. I roll off the bed landing on the floor. "Ouch." Rubbing my head that I just hit on the ground, I stand up and put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt that I found on the ground. Then, I swing my hair up into a messy bun. I didn't try, but i'm comfy.
Jee picks me up and we drive to school. Before we can even park, there is already people staring at Jee's car as if we have presents in the backseat for them all.
"Jee, this is the last place I want to be right now."
"Yeah, I can tell. You look dead inside."
I roll my eyes and get out of the car. "Gee, thanks. Points to you for making me feel more insecure."
"Yeah yeah, sorry man. Let's just get through the last few weeks of school. We got this!"
Me and Jee high five and walk into the school. Wow, I feel motivated now. High energy, woo!
"Y/N! JEE! YOU TALKED TO BTS?? WHAT ARE THEY LIKE? ARE THEY MORE HANDSOME IN PERSON?!"
"Y/N, ARE YOU FRIENDS WITH BTS? HOW AMAZING IS THAT!"
"ARE YOU GUYS DATING A BTS MEMBER?? I SHIP JEE AND JIMIN!"
"CAN YOU GET WORLDWIDE HANDSOME TO NOTICE ME?!"
Shit. This is what I didn't want to happen. I grab Jee and pull her into the bathroom next to us and lock us both in the handicapped stall.
"Y/N, this is bad. I can't live my life like this! They want me to date Jimin! He's your bae! Plus, I only have eyes for Jungkookie hehe."
I facepalm myself, take a deep breath, and slowly peer outside the stall. No one is in here thankfully, but I can still hear chatter about the news outside of the bathroom. I close the door and turn to Jee.
"Okay, I got a plan. We need to find the biggest, scariest guy we know and have him as our bodyguard. Maybe two guys if we're lucky. Who are the two biggest, most threatening guys in our school?"
We stand here thinking for a while. That's when Jee lights up like a light bulb. "Derrick Swans! He's the biggest guy on the football team AND he's basically the school bully. We just gotta pray that he doesn't beat us up haha!"
I nod and text Derrick our plan and if he can help us. Me and Derrick are on pretty good terms, so he most likely will agree.
"Okay, who else?" I ask. We think some more until Jee speaks up again.
"I think Pierre might be the—"
"No, not him. Ever. There has to be someone else."
After thinking for a while, the bell rings and so does my phone. It's Derrick.
"Okay, Derrick said to meet him at his locker. He'll walk us to our classes. He also added that if anyone inside the classroom bothers us, we can just text him at anytime and he'll beat them up." We laugh and exit the bathroom. The rest of the month is gonna be pretty long, that's for sure.
We meet Derrick at his locker.
"Hey girl, how's the pretty life?" he asks putting his arm around me.
I slowly take his arm off of my shoulders and laugh. "Nice try bud."
He sighs. "I'll get there one day, hopefully." Someone starts to say something to me until Derrick springs into action. "MOVE ALONG NERD, UNLESS YOU WANT A DRINK FROM THE TOILET!" The boy runs away scared shit-faced. Dang, he's pretty aggressive.
It's fifth hour now, Chemistry. I hate this class. All we do is take notes over a random powerpoint and mix chemicals.
"At this time, take out your notebooks and the worksheet from yesterday," Mr. Topher says in a monotone voice. Well, I completely forgot to bring my notebook and worksheet to class for some odd reason.
I walk up to Mr. Topher high in hopes that he will let me go to my locker. He sighs in disappointment.
"Go to your locker," he says annoyed.
Speed walking out so his laser eyes don't cut a hole through me, I run into someone about 8 inches taller than me which knocks me down on the ground. That's embarrassing.
"Well well, look who's here." I know that voice from anywhere. Not looking into his eyes, I stand back up and try to walk away, but he grabs my shoulder aggressively and pushes me into the locker. His hand is on my chest holding me back so I can't escape.
I laugh at him. "Wow, that's the Pierre I know. Always so abusive. You haven't changed a bit, you know."
Trying to control his anger so he can't prove me right, he clenches his jaw and breathes deeply. "Stop avoiding me. I just want to get back together with you. Can't you see that I miss you? IS IT THAT HARD TO JUST SAY THAT YOU WANT ME BACK TOO?!"
I laugh again. "No. You don't miss me. You miss hurting me. If you didn't, you wouldn't be doing it right now."
"Can we just talk about it? I'm not in a good place right now, I-I need you!"
I stop him quickly. "No you don't. I am not good for anything but being your punching bag every second of the day! Go find yourself an actual punching bag to take your anger out on, not your ex or any other person for that matter." I force his hand off of me and walk away. He just stands there dumbfounded staring at me.
*later that night*
I've just gotten out of the shower and put on a black tank top with sweatpants. That's when I hear my computer ringing. Someone must be trying to Skype me. I look at my computer screen and read that it's Jimin. Hehe, I love video chatting with him. I press answer and sit down in my desk chair.
"Hey Jimin, how was concert number two in New York?" I ask. Jimin's face goes from smiley and cheerful to sad and worried. "What's wrong?"
"Your neck. Is it okay?" I forgot that I was wearing a tank top which shows the exact spot that Pierre was hurting.
"Oh. That, I'm fine. It's, uh, makeup."
He shakes his head. "Don't lie to me. What happened?" Oh no, now I feel bad for lying to him. Maybe I should tell him.
"My... ex-boyfriend. He hurt me today because I wouldn't take him back. I'm fine though, it should go away in a week or so."
Jimin runs his hand through his hair and thinks. He's worried, but I don't want him to be.
"I'm coming," is all he says. I sit up and look at him.
"No you're not... are you really?"
He nods and starts packing everything into his bags. "I'm coming beautiful, don't worry."
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UwU I definitely know what's going to happen next and i'm pretty excited for it. oh and guess what..... I'M GOING TO A BTS CONCERT IN CHICAGO IN JUNE! close to the stage too! but that's only if the seats aren't taken by April 😬 sooo if for some odd fracking reason this story comes to life, i might actually have a real heart attack and die instead of surviving like in the story 😂 okey okey, well imma get starting on the next chapter for y'all! byeeee :)
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Fanfiction"I was wondering," Jimin starts off, "if you felt it too?" Oh, the stare. How could I forget? "Yeah... I did. Crazy thought but.. what if the universe wanted us to meet?" I blurt the words out before I could stop them. "Then we should meet again."...