Secret Teller (Park Jimin X Reader)

Chapter 7

I began to panic, my heart hammering in my chest. My breathing became heavy as I searched around my room, emptying out everything as I searched, random items thrown around, almost looking as if an angry tornado ran into my room.

My heart squeezed in my chest, my lungs gasping for air as it got caught in my throat. My panic attack began more rapidly this time than all the others.

My Secret Teller was missing, bringing more panic into my body.

I dug through my bag again, searching over and over, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.

It can't be gone...

My phone suddenly buzzed, my heart turning towards it. I gulped, taking in deep breathes as I looked towards it. A name popped up on the screen that's thought I wouldn't see ever again.

Jiminie Crickett: Hey Y/N~!!! Long time no talk!! I finally got my phone working again!!

Jiminie Crickett: I've been seeing you lately around school a lot, I was wondering if you could meet up with me!! I think I also saw someone who has the notebook you always carry around!!

I stared in disbelief at what I was reading, it couldn't be true, it just couldn't be. Since when did he notice me? And since when did he know about the notebook.

Y/N: Ahh, Park Jimin, so you do know who I am. I guess I might comply to meeting up with you, just don't read the notebook

Jiminie Crickett: I won't read it, I don't have it, umm this guy has it

Jiminie Crickett: So I was thinking we could meet up at the park.. you know, like a date. Dress nicely, a little casual yet sexy, I like my women like that.

Jiminie Crickett: Meet at the park at 6, okay?

Y/N: Okay..? I'll be there just try to get my notebook back

I felt in the pit of my stomach on how much of a bad idea this was, something seemed off from the usual cheery Park Jimin, something was definitely off. But I didn't question, I shouldn't of, I know I should of.

But I complied, getting dressed into something kind of nice, at least I thought it was, a simple t-shirt, some ripped black skinny jeans.

I stared at the mirror, contemplating on whether or not I should slip on a jacket or not, to hide my ugly arms, to cover myself up. To not be seen by the one I love, to be covered and not made fun of.

I nodded, putting on the jacket then brushing through my hair. I tried to smile at myself in the mirror to frown at what was stair g into my eyes. Not sure if it was a beast or myself, it must be one or the other. My vote is going more towards the beast.

I checked the time, deciding to go out. I grabbed my phone, slipping it into my pocket, glancing at myself one more time in the mirror, I left my room.

I quietly tip toed out of the room, passing my sleeping drunk father, shutting the front door behind me. I let out a sigh of relief that he didn't wake up, closing my eyes softly before I began walking to the park.

I checked the time, it reading 5:55. I sped up my walking, trying to hurry to the designation, two things going through my mind: Park Jimin and the Secret Teller.

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I arrived at the park, searching around. My heart was leaping from place to place, pounding harshly as if it was just was done with a marathon.

My head spun around, in searching of Jimin's head. My eyes skimmed around, wandering about like a lost child.

My body froze when I felt warmth behind me, arms wrapping around my form, holding me tightly. I tried turning around, the grip too strong to move.

"Aww, Y/N, why are you trying to get away from me?"

I knew one thing for sure.

That is not Jimin's voice.