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Jimin - memories

"Kim y/n. You're next."

The whole classroom looked at me with curiosity in their eyes. Well, who wouldn't? The girl who never speaks finally gets to.

Our class was doing an activity where we would sit down and talk about our problems. It's been two years, and I've been depressed since then. I covered half of my face with my hair and stood up.

Before going to school my mom told me that it was better to let it out than bottling up all your feelings, the class would understand. I gather out all my courage and sat on the chair that was facing the class.

Some students looked at me with sadness in their eyes and some with pity. I sighed before speaking.

"I...lost someone...very special to me 2 years ago." I muttered my last sentence. All eyes were in me.

"We're listening." one of my classmates said. Giving me more courage to speak.

"It all started when.." I started telling them the story.

Flashback 10 years ago

Authors pov.

"You're to boyish to play with us!" The 9 years olds leader sunmi said, followed by a laugh from her friends.

"I still wonder if your even a girl.." one of her friends mumbled. Seven year old y/n wasn't the typical girl, She hated dresses, make-up, high heels and more. She would always pony my hair and wear plain clothes.

"I...I am!" She denied and stomped on the floor. "Prove it." Sunmi smirked. "No girls are girls...if they haven't kissed any boys." she turned to look at her.

"Kiss...?" Y/n tilted her head in confusion. "I heard that it means you have to touch your lips with a boy." sunmi's friend said.

"Because that's what it is." sunmi said, that smirk never leaving her face.

People touch hands all the time. Why does touching lips make a difference? Y/n tought.

"I'll do it." she said with full determination. Sunmi smiled "good."

Little y/n looked around the park and saw a boy who looked her age trying to ride a skateboard and it looked like he had a hard time.

"Perfect" she mumbled before walking towards him. The boy noticed and looked at her with a confused face.

The boy wore oversized knee pads that were almost the size of his leg and The skate board he was trying to ride was the same size as him. She thought that he looked really cute.

"Hi." she started the conversation. The boy pouted. "Why you sad?"

"My brother and his friends told me that I can't ride a skateboard because I'm short!" He told her while pouting. Not gonna lie he reminded her of a mochi.

"How old is your brother?" She asked. The boy put his hand out and made a number one with his fingers "this.." he switched his fingers position and showed two fingers sticking up "and this."

"And now I'm using his skateboard to prove I can do it! I just need to practice....a lot." He trailed off. "Well I think you're pretty good at doing it. Better than me at least." she smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Wanna try?" He asked. She nodded before the boy put a large white helmet on her head that covered her eyes, she lifted the helmet a bit so that she could see.