Kim Min-A is a simple girl. She doesn't put herself to deeply into people's lives. She is popular for her looks and straight forwardness. Although she can be very mean, people never have the guts to say anything back to her. Why? Maybe because she's...
"One night in a strange shitty" ~Kim Taehyung ☆ ☆ ☆ Imagine by Ariana Grande
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Jimin's pov
It's finally Friday. The week had passed painfully slow, that doesn't matter now though. I have a weekend to look forward to.
During the rest of the week, there's been no activity between Min-A and Tae.
Maybe I was just too scared. Except during lunch when everyone was talking, they never spoke to each other directly.
I'm glad. But I was still upset with Tae. He acts like he's unaware of how I feel, I know him well enough to know that he's just trying to prevent a confrontation.
I don't know why he's been so irritating lately but there's no way it will end if we don't talk.
If he doesn't like Min-A, why did he put on a stunt like that? It was definitely not for the marks. He doesn't care about school.
So why?
I was so sleepy, my head felt heavy and I just wanted to lay it down for a little while.
Our Economics teacher's voice was now a faint whisper as I fought to keep my eyes open.
"Hey Jimin" I heard a voice call out, making me turn swiftly to face the owner.
It's her.
Is she talking to me? That's possible right? Was there another Jimin I was unaware of?
I looked around me for good measure, then pointed my index finger at myself. "Me?".
She sighed and put her head in between her hands, whispering things I couldn't hear.
"Wanna skip class?" She whispered, eyeing the people around us but none were paying us any attention.
"With you?"
"For fucks sake Jimin! Did you suddenly become a hundred times dumber. What did I say that was too hard to comprehend?"
She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed. She must think I'm really stupid now, I fought the urge to bow my head down in embarrassment.
She stood up from her seat, taking her back pack. She walked towards me, our tables were about three steps away.
Once she was right in front of me, she bent low until we were head to head.
Her sweet scent clouding my brain, making my thoughts a jumbled mess.
I almost flew out of my seat when I felt her hot breath on my ear. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists tight. Was was she gonna do or worst say?
"Me. You. Outside class. Now. Got it?" She pulled away now staring at me with her bright brown eyes.
I nodded my head frantically,since my brain was unable to coordinate the words I needed to use.
