Soojin moved together with her family to a new town. On her first day of school, the badboy Jimin lays his eyes on her and is sure not to let her go. Jimin and Soojin both do things that they shouldn't which leads them more and more away from eachot...
I woke up and the first thing was checking my phone.
Jimin 💜: I hope you had a good sleep tonight. I'll pick you up in 45min.
Me: Alright. See you then :)
I smiled. I hoped that what he had told me yesterday was true. And yes, I changed his name. I felt like he wasn't that bad. I went into the shower and got ready.
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^ the outfit
I went into the kitchen and so my brother eating some eggs and bacon. "Morning." I greeted him. Jackson looked at me. "Morning, sis." "Where's mum?" I asked as there was no trace of her. "She needed to go somewhere." He answered. I sat down across from him and started eating my already prepared breakfast.
It was really quiet and I noticed that Jackson was on his phone the whole time. He smiled like an idiot. I wondered who he was texting. It was probably a girl he liked. I smirked. "Who are you texting?" I asked casually. He quickly put his phone away. "Bambam." Jackson answered quickl y. I chuckled at his behaviour. "Seriously.. you want me to believe that you were texting Bambam?" "I was." He said. "Alright. Let's say you were texting him. What did you and 'Bambam' text eachother?" I raised an eyebrow at him. Jackson gulped nervously. "If we could meet in the afternoon." I squealed. "Yay... You're going on a date with the mysterious girl. I'm so excited. I wanna meet her." I exclaimed. "It's not a girl." "We'll see about that." I teased.
In exact that moment, the doorbell rang. I ran to the exit and said bye to Jackson. "You look good today." Jimin complimented me. "Thanks, you look quite good yourself." I replied. "I didn't know my babygirl could be so nice." He mocked. "Stop calling me that." I protested. "Why?" He asked, coming dangerously close to my ear. "Um... Let's go, shall we?" I answered to change the topic.
I was at my locker, taking out the books I needed, when Jennie and Nayeon approached me. "So what is going on with you and Jimin?" Jennie asked raising an eyebrow. "Nothing." I quickly denied. "Really? Then why did he say want to sit next to you and drive you home?" Nayeon asked. "I'm sure he does that with everyone." I stated. "Nope, so...?" "He's just being nice, since our parents are friends." I replied. "Is that so?" Nayeon mocked. "Of course." I answered, smiling. "Let's go, shall we?"
~Lunchtime I was sitting at the usual table with my friends, when suddenly the whole cafeteria got quiet. Jimin had entered. But why weren't those bitches fangirling like they usual did? I took a sip from my lemonade and asked: "Why's everybody so quiet?" "Um... We don't really know, but..." "But what?" I nagged. I really wanted to know the reason. "Rumours and he told his fangirls not to run behind him again. Everybody is making bets on what his next move will be." Jennie explained. "I heard that he said that it was because he has found his girl." Nayeon added. They both looked at me. "What? Do I have something on my face?" I asked. "No, douchebag. It's just that you and Jimin seem close, so..." Jennie explained. "Hey! No need to be so mean. Plus, I already told you that it's because of our parents." "Of course." I looked back at the entrance. Jimin had already walked to his table. I was unsure of my feelings. It seemed like one part of me didn't want to believe him and the other one was head over heels for Jimin. I sighed. Why was it so difficult to make a decision. It would be just a relationship. That wouldn't mean that I'd have to live with him my entire life. On the other hand, I didn't want to end up heartbroken. I could imagine something like that to happen.
"Jimin." I whined. "Where are we going?" As always, Jimin drove me 'home'. Except the part where I was getting home. So practically, he lied, at first. I thought that everything would be like it usual was, but no. Mr. 'I'm so perfect' had different plans for me. He didn't take the lane to my house, instead he just continued driving to the city centre. When I asked him what he was about to do, Jimin answered with 'that's a suprise'. Well, that's pretty much were we are right now. "Stop whining, I'm sure you'll love it. It's just 5 more minutes." "How can I stop, when I don't even know what's going on." I exclaimed I really didn't like that he knew something I didn't. "Just trust me." I scoffed. "But I wanna know." I whined. Jimin chuckled. "A few more minutes, alright?" I nodded. I wouldn't be able to convince him to tell me in advance.
Jimin stopped the car at some parking lot. "Why are-" I stopped talking, when I noticed him talking out a fabric. He put it on my eyes and tied the ends. "You're not supposed to see where we are going till we are there" he whispered huskyly in my ear.
He took my hands and started leading me. Even though I was suspicious, I let him do whatever he was doing. My instinct told me that he wouldn't do anything bad.
"We're here." He said. I could hear lots of people. That would mean we were in a public place, probably. He untied the fabric and as I opened my eyes, I saw....
