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"Get out!" You yelled.
"Can't, I'm standing against the door so no one comes in here and sees you changing, don't worry I'm not looking at you" he scoffs.
You knew that today you didn't have an English lecture, so you wouldn't have to peep an eyeball at stupid pervert Park today, he seriously had some sort of issues that you weren't aware of.
Wearing blue jeans and a hoodie was today's faux outfit, you didn't put much planning into dressing in the mornings as your brother would deny anything you actually wanted to wear.
But hiding a pretty frill tank top under your hoody meant you could just take it off. You couldn't hide a whole outfit in your bag today as you had booked a yoga class between your uni schedule.
So slipping your racer back sports bra and matching leggings in your backpack, you carried on picking out your books for class.
You raced downstairs a little slow on time this morning as you slept through your alarm clock, you went to grab an apple, but found the fruit bowl was bare.
In walked Jimin with a smug smirk on his stupid face, biting an apple, curiously eyeing your whole frame, lingering on your butt.
"Do you fucking live here or something?" You spat at him. He shook his head with a small smile.
"Wants some?" He offered the bitten apple to you.
"N-No" you buckled, trying to stay away from him, hiding your pink face in the fridge, looking for something for breakfast, you couldn't deny that he was handsome and somewhat sexy, but you didn't want to fall into that trap.
"Are you sure?" He said, his tone was mocking you, and you weren't about to let this insensitive asshole think he was flustering you.
"Ok fine" you said grabbing the apple from him, biting off a piece and throwing lightly back at him "thanks"
You pushed passed him, and Jimin stiffened, his face heated up a little when your ass grazed the front of his pants, did she do that intentionally? Or was it an accident? He thought to himself.
He side eyed you as you roamed around collecting a few things and picking up your keys, then you turned around to him, motioning to the door.
"What?" He asked.
"You're going to be late for class" you replied.
"Oh, it's ok, I'm waiting for Ta—" as Jimin was about to finish his sentence, his phone buzzed. It was a text from Taehyung, he was sick and wouldn't make it to school.
Jimin knew Taehyung wasn't sick, he got super drunk last night, he remembered carrying him to the taxi, and took him home, he was hungover.
Jimin had only come by here this morning for his car he left the night before, but teasing you had been fun while it lasted, even if it did backfired on him and Jimin jr.
The time Jimin had replied and looked up, you had already left him behind, but as he opened the door, you were outside waiting.
"Aww did you wait for me?" He cooed obnoxiously.
"No I needed to lock the door, dumbass, and now I'm going to be late for class" you scoffed, taking your keys to insert into the lock, but before you could Jimin pulled out his own chain of keys and locked the door. "You've got to be shitting me" you scowled as you walked away.
"I could always give you a ride" smugging out the last word with a grin.
"No thanks, I know the typical things that probably happen in your car" You gave him a look of disgust.
"What do you think happens in my car?" He leaned over you, you pressed your back against the stone wall of your brothers house as he leaned in.
"You. Park Jimin are gross, excuse me" you pushed passed him, not letting him see your reddening face as you began to walk to the university. "I knew I should of gotten a dorm room" you whispered to yourself.
Jimin drove passed you slowly, he felt like a stalker, but he knew something was up with you, you didn't like him, you dressed like trash, and you didn't bother trying to look good at school.
And most importantly you didn't think about him the way other girls did. Most girls would swoon over his good looks and love a ride in his great car, but you thought he was 'gross' and it pissed him off.
Yeah, so he banged some hot girls over the summer, none were particularly interesting or memorable, but he remembered you, in your little ice cream vendor hat and stupid uniform.
"Cute" he whispered, then frowned at his sudden words, driving full speed ahead to school.
You on the other hand just barely made it to school on time, you ran most of the way, holding your ribs, sweating profusely.
This was all Park Jimin's fault.
4. Park Jimin is a waste of my time.
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