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JIMIN POV
I ran crying into the restroom.

I can't take this anymore.

Back and forth with blackpink then my parents.

What have I done to deserve this life...?

I cried and cried until I felt a hand on my shoulder.

???: "Hey man, you okay?"

... Does it look like I'm ok?

I shook my head and he slowly took my hands away from my face.

I looked at him my sight blurry from all the tears in my eyes.

???: ..."What happened?!"

Jimin: "It was... Blackpink."

???: ..."Have you seen your eyes? They're bruised and swollen."

I turned and looked at the mirror, and I pretended to act shocked.

???: "I have some concealer with me so you can cover it up."

Jimin: "Oh, really?"

???: "Yeah."

He got out some concealer from his bag then frowned.

He grabbed a tissue and gave it to me saying, "Your eyes are way too teary."

Jimin: "...A...Ah... Ok.."

I wiped the tears off my face then threw the tissue in the bin.

He gave me the concealer and I thanked him and put a bit on then gave it back to him.

???: ..."So will you be okay now? I think we're late for class."

Jimin: "Uhh, yeah... And what's your name by the way?"

???: "It's Taehyung, but just call me Tae."

He smiled then asked, "What about you?"

Jimin: "I'm Jimin."

Tae: "Hmm... Jimin... Can I call you Chim?"

Jimin: "Uhh sure."

We both smiled then went off to first lesson.

I was 10 minutes late so I had detention afterschool.

TIME SKIP
I walked in the classroom afterschool and sat down, and after a minute I heard the door open so I looked over to see Y/n.

Y/n...? What is she doing here?

She walked over and sat next to me and asked, "Are you okay?"

I mean... Could be better...

Jimin: "Yeah... I'm good."

Y/n: "What happened?"

Jimin: ...

The door opened again and Taehyung walked in.

Tae: "Oh, Chim you got detention too."

He chuckled and sat down next to me and Y/n.

Y/n: "Hold the phone who's Chim?"

Tae: "It's my nickname for him."

He smiled widely and Y/n smiled too but then she asked, "Can you come over to my house afterschool Jimin? We need to talk."

Jimin: "...ok.."

Oh god...

What is she gonna talk about...

Does she know?

She's probably figured it out by now..

I need to cover it up.

I can't let her know...

But I don't know how.

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