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A/n: I can guarantee you I'm not high when I added the video above.

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Third person

The next day of school had arrived and Jiyeon already dreaded the day. Jimin comes skipping along side her.

"Hey let's go to first period," he says.

"Since when do you have the same classes as me."

"All of them," he says with a smirk, "except for English. I'm really bad at that."

"Why are you acting so nice? What do you want?" Jiyeon said with a sudden change in her voice.

"Let's forget about that for a second, do even have any friends?"

"Yeah...tons." Jiyeon nervously laughs.

"Introduce me to one, will ya?" He gives off a wink as he leaves.

JIYEON

Honestly what was the point in that? I mean, why would he- I know why. He's that person. A fUCkinG pLAyBoY. Lucky for me, I don't actually have many friends.

"Ah.." someone sighs, "I knew it."

Of course it's Jimin.

"You didn't hear anything."

"Oh the part where you said you didn't have many friends was the only thing you said." He continues on, "looks like I'll have to migrate onto some other girl."

He shrugs his shoulders. Just as he is about to walk out the door, the teacher bumps into him.

"Where are you going?" The teacher asks.

"The bathroom?" He says with a questionable tone. The teacher just shakes his head and tells him to go sit back down.

Don't get me wrong, I'm a rather good student. I can already see my reputation going down because of Jimin.

"Rest in peace, me." I say silently while wiping off a fake tear.

Jimin walked back over nervously and sits back down next to me.

We were about 30 minutes into the class and that's when he tapped my shoulder. I don't dare look back.

JIMIN

Come on whats her problem? Like I'm sleeping here, I kinda need her to do my homework and notes for me. I tap her again and there's no movement.

She tosses a piece of paper over my desk which lands on my face. It reads "Why do I have to be associated with you??"

I think back to 7th grade. She liked me, she really did. It was 8th grade when she had the huge attitude change all of a sudden. Gotta admit, I was a really cool kid.

My thoughts ended taking up the class as the kids were leaving the classroom. I hold onto Jiyeon's arm. She turns herself to face me.

"What is it now?" She says with an exasperated sigh.

"Why do you never do anything for me? Why are you like this?" I question.

"You hate me and I hate you, that's all there is to it."

"Now if you mind, I'd like my arm back." Just as she takes her arm off to leave me I interrupt.

"I actually do mind. Let's make a bet. If you still hate me around you and find me annoying for a week, you'll get to do the same back" I say

I continue on as she slowly nods, "But if you do find me bearable, you'll have to hangout with me 5 times a week. You'll get to choose the days though, since I'm a nice person."

"Fine" she simply says as she leaves me standing in front of the classroom.



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