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Jimin - Geekily Ever After

You know that developing a crush is never good. But it's especially bad when that crush is on no other than Park Jimin. You know the cliché story of a geeky girl, who in this case would be me, and a school's bad boy, who breaks the rules and just don't care in general that would be Jimin? Well, let's turn it upside down. I was the princess of the school, a bad girl, a player. He was the geeky prince that had not so many friends, but he surely got my heart. All though, no one could know that, even him.

So as we were sitting in our Literature class and our teacher was trying to manage a group of wild animal-like students, I might say, it wasn't going too well for him, I heard some strange noise. Like someone whistled or mumbled addressing someone. I looked around uncrossing my arms, which I had been resting on my stomach for the whole class, opened my eyes, because, duh, I was sleeping, and blinked few times to clarify the vision.

Even after making sure that my eyes aren't playing games with me and I am surely not hallucinating, I still didn't want to believe what I saw. In the front corner of the class, where Jimin always sat, was a girl. She not only was there, she sat down next to the geeky prince like owning the place and smiled to him. My friend tapped me on the shoulder and whistled once more, she was the one that I heard before.

"Can you believe that nerd?"

I looked over at Jimin and my heart bounced. He was doing nothing to be this perfect, and still... he was. I shook my head and lifted my gaze to my friend, who, I was sure, would have never understood, or even tried to figure out, my crush on that dude. For her he was too geeky to even consider to be a human being.

"What about him?"

I whispered back at her and resisted the huge temptation that my body suddenly got to look over at him. If I had glanced once more it will no doubt became quite suspicious. My friend threw at me are-you-sick look and rolled her eyes.

"Who do you think she is? His sister or cousin?"

She asked me and I almost blurted out "his girlfriend". Oh stupid me, that would have been a mistake. Instead of making a fool of myself I giggled at the joke my friend made like it was the funniest thing ever and not the insult towards the men I liked and turned around closing my eyes again. I already wasted my precious beauty sleep time, whole talking to her.

As I turned around in my desk, and I knew I was going to see Park Jimin, because he was sitting in front of me, I heard how some noise as if something has been hit went off. Our teacher was standing furiously throwing glances at me and then back at the girl next to me Jimin. I couldn't understand what got in to that nice man, who always seemed to have more patient than the world ever need. I couldn't even understand why it was two of us that he was staring at. He had his hand on the sides and tapped with his fingers.

"I hope you're ladies are talking about literature." He pointed at me and my friend, I almost giggled, now that was funny, even after four years spent with me in the same class he still didn't get that I wasn't going to play by his rules. "And you two..."

Now he was looking at Jimin and the girl, my heart was barely beating at the time as I noticed that she had put her hand on to his palm and was slowly running up and down his finger lines.

"Yes, sir?"

Jimin politely replied to him confused. He didn't even seem to notice how the girl pouted at him and quickly glared at me.

"Park Jimin, I expected more from you."

Teacher said instead of answering to Jimin and sighted disappointed. Jimin looked like he was just slapped. Of course, top student, good boy... who would be surprised?