Jimin spent his summer hanging out with his friends on top of roofs getting drunk and high, although Jimin has always being a little high in the first place.

He woke up with a throbbing headache, every part of his joints felt heavy. Jimin held himself upon the sink and looked at him shirtless shirt in the mirror. His blond locks were ruffled messily, eyes complete blanked out, his lips that held promise of sweetness to every girl he came across were were slightly more chapped than the day before. Lastly, the legs that holds him in place were tinted in bruises from dancing so much and were so pale despite summer just passing by.

In short, Jimin Park looked rough.

The boy sighed at the sight of his lifeless eyes and forced himself to open the orange bottle of pills beside him and popped two with a swig from a beer can he found yesterday in the fridge. 

He left the house after fixing himself up.

"Wow someone surely gymed their way through summer." Somone bumped Jimin as he began his way into gates of hell, also known as school.

"So what was it, hun?" Jin hang his arm casually across his and nudge at his arms with his shoulders "Did you do some dealing with the local stores? Some herbal treatment for muscles?"

Jimin swear Jin is made out of the pure form of egos, he is a complete jerk yet it still draws girls attentions. Well, they both are to be honest. 

 At this point the medication was starting to do its thing, Jimin felt his signiture smirk creeping on but a bit more airy in the head, nothing he couldn't handle.

"Not telling."

"Oh my, I didn't know you were that hardcore. Don't tell me you..." His friend had a evilish shocked expression and carefully whispers "Took steriods too?"

"So what if I did? Are you worried I'll get all the girls and you won't?" Jimin used his body weight and pushed Jin off of him who stepped a few steps and fell, hiting on some kid in the lockers and then walked off as if it never happened.

"As if. Should have seen Jessica at my place last night. I got pics, wanna see?"

"Don't wanna see your small dick. Go to Yoongs or something, his gayass would love that." 

Speaking of the devil, Yoongi himself in his black leather jacket appeared with Jungook next to him as per usual. 

"Fuck off dude that just made my dick go limp"  Yoongi walked up to Jimin with his hand in his pocket and punched him softly on his arm.

Yoongi is an underground rapper, he rarely comes to school so Jimin don't see him that much unless its at the school's rooftop smoking or getting drunk at parties.

"Hyung, it's the first day of school and you just can't keep your mouth clean?" The youngest beside Yoongi spoke.

"Too busy eating all that pussy." 

That's Jungook, the golden boy of the school. Although he is quiet, well, compared to the rest of them anyways, the whole group knows how he can be when he is outside of school. Completely opposite to the persona he puts on during school. Wooing all the girls, probably can have them dropping their panties anytime. 

The group kept on walking through the typical highschool hallway, laughing pushing and shoving each other. Soon, Jessica and her group of followers quickly joined them strutting down the hallway as everyone watches.

"Hi boys." Jessica worn a bright pink designer dress and stood in front of them chins up high. She placed her hands on her hips and smiled knowingly as she could already feel all eyes on her.

She secretly eyes Jin in the corner of her eyes and clung onto Jimin's arms in which Jimin returns by placing his hands on her lower back and looked into Jessica's returning gaze into his. It didn't make him feel anything, he couldn't feel anything about the warmth she brought to him.

"Hi beautiful." He smiled fliratously as his hands rubed at her back.

 Jessica started reaccounting every single thing she did during the summerbreak in which he zoned out for the most parts, nodding and smiling. It was just another day he had to pass for him.

"Oi! Faggot move out of the way" Jimin looked up at the sudden sound. He traced it back to Jin, Jin had his head slighly turnt and  his eyebrow raised up with a provacotive expression on his face. He noticed its projection aimed at a boy with pink in his hair. The boy leaned against the classroom's door, his eye widened as if he wished he would just disppear into the ground. Jimin let's go off the hand on Jessica's back and walks towards the boy.

He places his fist tightly on the boy's collar inching his face closer and smirked. 

"Move out of the way" Jimin repeated Jin "Did you not hear him?"