A normal girl with a normal life. A rude new neighbour. What would happen if she meets him? Would his attitude change her life? Or her kindness would change his life?
I roamed around the library to find some books. I walked to the art shelf and look around. I look up and saw the book I wanted.
"Found you," I tiptoe to reach the book but it's too high. I struggle to take the book and almost fall so I gave up.
Out of sudden, there's a hand reaching for the book and take it. I turn around and see the person face. I couldn't believe my eye. Am I dreaming? I know this face. This hair. These eyes. This lips. I know it too much. The only person that I can think of is...
"Jimin..." Yes, him...
"You're back," I said holding my tears
I lost in my thought and already at the edge of crying... I can't believe this...
"I miss you so much Jimin" I smile with tears in my eyes. He just looks at me weirdly. Didn't he miss me as I do? I was waiting for his reaction but he turns around and walks away. Wait.
I took my stuff on the table and quickly went to look for him. I exit the library and as fast as lightning search for him. Running through the corridor but there's no sign for him...
"Maybe I just dreaming because of tiredness," I sigh
You're the one who always helps to relieve my stress...But now I had to it myself. I walk back to the library...
I bumped on someone on my way back. I look at that person to apologize but he catches my attention...
"Jimin..." I said, smiling. But he looks unsatisfied.
"Walk with your eyes, Idiot. How many times I should tell you?" Wait, isn't this the rude guy voices?
"Wha-" I'm really confused
"Jimin? All this time it's you?" I can't process anything. He smirks and said
"Cut your nonsense, I'm not Jimin you always say. I have a name. It's Chris, Idiot" He turns around to walk away
I barely can understand anything.
"Y-you're no-not him?" I stutter not believing anything
"Are you deaf or what? I'm CHRIS, not your Jimin," He stopped and walks back to me.
My hearts feel heavy. Tears start to form in my eyes...
"Yeah, I'm just a transfer student what do you expect," He said while smirking. I look down holding my tears...
"Take this book back ," He harshly gave me the book and said
"I don't have a mood to read this book because of a crying baby like you," He ended his sentences and walks away leaving me standing alone...
I took a deep breath... After I've processed everything I'm a lil bit okay...
"At least I know that you're not him," I look at the book he gave
"Thank you for the book," I smile sadly and walks away
[??? POV]
You're welcome... I look at Y/n going away.
"I'm sorry, next time I will make it up for that... Promise..." I said to myself.
One day, I'll get the chance to tell you. But not now... I turn and walks to my dorm.
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Sorry for the short chapter. I hurt my hand while practising on archery and after that, I have a taekwondo class. And that makes it worse. After I get better I promise to write a longer one.
