Rosé P.O.V.

Flickering my eyes open. I closed them again.

The sun rays that cascaded down the window directly at my face were pissing me off. They were making it hard for me to open my eyes and I also didn't want to open them, this early morning.

Stupid sun.

I stretched my limbs, the sound of my bones cracking could be heard. Feeling content, I released a long breath and just keep laying on the bed, looking at the plain ceiling. I turned my head to the left and my eyes widen at what I just saw.

Shit.

I'm going to be late for school!

I quickly ran to the bathroom and did my morning routine.

I started wearing my uniform as I was wearing my knee-length socks in a rush while standing, I stumble a bit and fall face flat.

What a great way to start my day?

Well, what did I expect, a prince charming who will catch me from falling? Yeah right!

I have to face my reality which unfortunately in my case is, the floor. Groaning in pain, I slowly stood up and stretch my body.

Ouch! 

After fully wearing my uniform, I walked up to the kitchen to see if I could eat something real quick. But again the reality slaps on my face. The fridge is empty.

Now that's what you call very bad luck.

I wanted to cry out loud, scream in frustration, destroy things in agitation. Then again, it will be all in my loss. I don't want to face my bitter reality yet again telling me how broke I am.

Utterly pissed off, I walked out of my house, not before slamming the door shut, shaking my whole house in the process. I could hear a frame falling and shattering into pieces.

I don't have any vehicle to go to school, so I quickened my pace to reach school as soon as possible. Soon I was standing outside our school building while panting. Hands-on my knees while breathing heavily.

Welcome to my school. The worst place to ever exist on this planet Earth.

Students walk past me. Girls give me a look of disgust then glared. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Like I care about their opinions.

I stood straight and held my chin up. I returned the glare gladly.

They can go to hell for all I care.

I walked down the hallway, internally gaging at the couples making out in front of their lockers.

They have no shame.

Suddenly, I tripped on someone's shoe, my grip loosening around my books and stationeries, as they scatter around the floor.

Who has the nerve to trip me this early morning?

Fortunately, my face didn't kiss the ground. I stabled myself and looked up to see the owner of the shoe. There stood the devil, smirking at me while I gave him my best death glare. His smirk only widened, his eyes held mischief.

Park fucking Jimin.

As much as I hate to admit that he looked hot, he does. But that doesn't mean that my hatred for him has lessened.

"Oops, didn't see you there." He said still with that annoying smirk on his face. I glared at him then bend down to collect my book. "Then get your eyes checked," I mumbled but unfortunately, he heard it.

"What did you just say?" I ignored him and kept picking my books. "Yah! Don't ign-" he was cut off by a deep velvety voice.

"Jimin, that's enough." I looked up to see Jimin's best friend, Taehyung giving him a warning look while he rolled his eyes in return.

Taehyung sighed and bent down then started collecting my stationery and books that were away from the reach of my hands.

He's an angel.

He looked so cute with his glasses on the edge of his nose. His hair was messy. His sun-kissed skin glowing brighter than my future.

[ A/N: Imagine him with glasses ]

His long fingers delicately wrap around my things. He pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose and looked up at me. I quickly looked away, feeling my cheeks heating up from embarrassment.

Don't tell me he caught me staring at him!

I stood up and he did the same. "Here you go." He said in that deep ass voice.

While he was giving me my books, our fingers touched for a few seconds. I felt giddy and got lost in that chocolate brown orbs of his.

I broke out of my trance when someone cleared their throat. I looked up, only to find an irritated Jimin looking at us.

Why the hell is he irritated?

I don't care as to why he is irritated.

Way to ruin the moment, idiot!

"Let's go Taehyung-ah, you're just wasting your time here." I glared at him for saying something like that about me and he has the nerve to smirk at me.

Ugh! I truly, utterly hate him.

But I possibly can't do anything about it because Jimin can have everyone beside him with a snap of his finger, while there's me who don't have a single person to stand up for, so I just let it go.

Like always.

I sighed and made my way to my locker. As I opened my locker, I was met with vandalization, my things messed up. I groaned, already knowing who did it.

Kim Jennie.

I don't know what have I ever done wrong to that girl. Heck! I don't even talk to anyone or you can say no one talks to me, so why does she hate me that much.

There are other nerds in the school but for some reason her target is me.

I just don't get it.

Maybe I'm smarter than her that's why she's jealous of me.

I was born a genius.

Flipping my hair, I picked my books and made my way towards my class. When I reached there, there aren't many students present in the class, so I took a seat and started reading the novel that I couldn't get to finish last night.

I didn't notice that the bell has rung and it was time for the class to start. It was then when someone sat beside me, but I didn't care enough to even spare a single glance at that person.

The person beside me started poking my cheek. I huff and turn my head to see who was disturbing me and there he was again.

Park Jimin.

Unfortunately, he is with me in every damn class and the worst part is that he is my seatmate. I just simply glare at him while he innocently smiled at me. Finally, the teacher came and soon the class started.

I was taking my notes when I felt someone pulling my hair. I turned my head, only to see that the devil was pulling my hair.

I slapped his hand away then tried to focus on what the teacher was saying. Not after a few seconds, he started poking my arm then tugged at my hair.

If he doesn't stop, he can say goodbye to his hair!

I wanted to yell at him but I can't do that during the class. "Do you have a death wish?!" I whispered yell at him with a glare but he just smirked, infuriating me even more.

He leaned closer, his breath hitting my ear, making a shiver run down my spine.

"Yeah, I wanna die in your arms."

To say I was shocked by his words would be an understatement. I kept gaping at him with wide eyes. But then I realized how he has a teasing expression on his face. I snapped out of my trance. "Don't do that!" I rolled my eyes and hit him on his arm while he stifled his laugh.

This idiot almost gave me a heart attack.

Suddenly, the teacher spoke which startled us both, "Chaeyoung and Jimin! What are you two doing?!" I was about to answer but Jimin cut me off, "Miss, I was just trying to take notes but she kept disturbing me."

What the hell?!

My eyes widened at him and I was about to protest when she suddenly spoke while shaking her head, "I didn't expect this from you Chaeyoung. At all. Detention for 1 hour after school!"

I tried to speak in my defense, "But I didn–" she glared at me, "Do you want to make it for 3 hours?!" I quickly shook my head and she nodded in approval, "Good, now let's continue the class."

I can't help but groan. She got the wrong idea.

She thought I was fangirling over Jimin.

That's just....ew! Like why would I ever fangirl over this jerk?

What is wrong with this teacher?

I could see him smirking while I mentally groan.

This jerk is enjoying my misery.

What should I do now? I have a job to attend after school and there is this detention.

Could my life get any worse? This is all because of you, Park Jimin!

The class ended and I made my way towards my next class. During all these classes, Jimin has tried everything to get my attention but I ignored him.

I don't know what will happen if I'll be late for my job again.

Sigh.

It was lunch break now, so I made my way towards the cafeteria. I was looking down while walking, deep in my thoughts.

While walking, I felt some liquid pour down on me. I halted in my steps and gasp at the cold sensation. My uniform was drenched in water. I was grateful that I wore my blazer today or else everyone could have seen my see-through shirt by now.

I looked up only to see Jennie with her minions. She was grabbing an empty water bottle in her hand. Her minions laughing behind her while she looked like she has done something which she's very proud of.

She's mentally sick.

I could hear everyone laughing and whispering while she just stood there, smirking, then she looked at her right side and I could see from my peripheral vision that Jimin was sitting there.

She looked at me and smiled innocently, "Oops! didn't see you there."

Is that what they all have to say?

She flipped her hair then walked past me while bumping her shoulder into mine, which caused me to stumble a bit.

I have reached my limit, I can't stay strong any longer.

Tears formed in my eyes. I could see Jimin standing up from his chair. I look in his direction but couldn't decipher his expression because of my blurry vision.

Is he happy now?

If he's also gonna make fun of me then I'm not ready.

I quickly turn around and run out of the cafeteria before Jimin could even reach me. I ran towards the rooftop and locked the door behind me.

A tear escaped my eye and I quickly wipe it with my sleeve but it didn't stop and soon I broke into tears. I leaned against the wall and slide down.

I hugged my knees against my chest. I place my head on my knees and looked to my left where I could see the school's outside view. Am I a toy for their entertainment?

It won't be surprised if I am.

Why can't they just leave me alone? What have I ever done to them?

I sighed and looked up then leaned back my head against the wall. My life is already messed up and they are making it even worse. They are from rich families, they were born with a silver spoon. They don't know anything about the struggles of poor people.

The bell rang which means lunch break was over. I made my way to my class while looking down. I could hear the whispering of others, talking about me.

I can't face them.

They are probably talking about what happened in the cafeteria.

When I entered the class, Jimin wasn't there. I felt relieved because I knew he will make fun of me. I took my seat ignoring the stares I was getting. I started reading the novel from where I left it.

I sighed, this is my life. I wasn't even reading the book, just staring at it while lost in thoughts. I came back to my senses when someone sat beside me. I could see from my peripheral vision to know who it was.

Him again.

He was quiet for a while and I was surprised by his behavior.

Maybe he's thinking of an idea to get to me.

But he still kept quiet.

Okay, now he's acting weird, he is not this much of a quiet person.

I looked at him and he looked hesitant like he wanted to say something. Finally after what feels like forever, he called me, "R-Rosé..."

Woah! Did Park Jimin just stutter?!

"What?!" I snapped at him because I didn't forget about the reason behind my detention.

His reply made me surprised. My eyes widened, jaw dropped. It took me a while to process what he said.

"A-Are you okay?"

I think he's drunk.

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Ahhh.....finally the first chapter is published.

There's no hate towards Jennie, I love her. I just think she suits this character and tries not to judge a book by its cover. 😉

What do you guys think about Jimin's sudden change of behavior?

I hope you enjoyed it.

Thanks for reading.