My Soulmate

Part 4

"I am Jimin from BTS"

"Pff, as if!" I say rolling my eyes.

"Like he's in BTS, I'm not stupid" I say as I start to write back.

"BTS? Yeah right, I don't believe you" I replied.

I wait for his response, this guy is honestly so slow...

Five minutes later I see a response.

"why not" he writes.

Like I even need to explain?!

"Because you could be lying!" I write.

I definitely feel like i'm talking to some creep pretending to be like jimin.

"Oh my god!" I say out loud.

What if he's... Oli London!

"EW!"

I look down at my arm for a response.

"I'm not lying!" He responds.

That sounds like something a liar would say...

I can't get the thought that it might be Oli london!

"EW!" I scream.

I pick up my pen and start to write back.

"I don't care, leave me alone" I write.

I know it sounds rude but I'm not going to talk to someone pretending to be my celebrity crush.

I look down at my arm for his response.

"No" he replies.

"Why not" I write on my arm.

I don't know why I'm writing back, I don't have a good feeling about this.

I look down at my arm...

"I like you" he responds.

H-He what?!

"How do you like me?! You don't even know me!" I write back.

This is insane, nobody has ever loved me.

I don't know why I'm getting flustered, I don't know him and I don't love him.

I look back down at my arm .

"We are connected for a reason, and I know it" he replies.

Even though that sounds true, I can't be so gullible.

"Maybe but I don't even know if you're the real Jimin from BTS" I write.

As I finish writing on my arm, I hear a knock at my door.

"Come in!" I say.

I see my maid walk in.

"Hello y/n, there's a young boy down stairs asking to see you" she says.

"A boy? For me?!" I say.

"Yes for you" she says back.

I start to think who it might be but I can't think of anyone .

I don't really talk to boys.

"Okay I'm coming down" I answer back.

I look down at my arm before heading down but there's nothing there.

So I head downstairs.

I go to open the door and see a cute boy standing there with flowers.

"Hello y/n" he says.

I recognize him from one of my classes.

"Hi, your from school right ?" I say back.

"Yeah we have history together" he responds.

I look down at the flowers wondering why he has them.

"Oh t-these are for you by the way" he says while he hands me them.

" I know your birthday was yesterday but I didn't want to interrupt your birthday plans" he says.

I grab the flowers.

"Thank you" I say.

"We aren't close but I think you're beautiful and i've had a crush on you for a while" he says.

Aw, he's so sweet, I never thought anyone would like me.

"Aw thank you, you're handsome as well" I say with a smile.

A small nervous laugh comes out of his mouth that makes him blush.

We were smiling and making eye contact until his eyes move to my arm.

"What's that on your arm?" he says.

Oh no.

I look down at my arm to see something written on my arm.

"I can prove it"