Yura's POV~

My last class couldn't go by any slower as I wanted to quickly go home and take a nice shower before going. My first time going out by myself. My first time going somewhere with people my age. A boy. I'm going somewhere with freaking Jimin. The same guy I see girls waiting for outside of the school. Even though they go to a different school.

Once class was over I was almost running home. When I got to my front door I was taking deep breaths in and out. I opened my front door to see a small yellow letter. My first thought was that it was from him. I didn't want it to ruin my day so I said no matter what the letter said I wouldn't get upset. I open the letter for me to see only a few words on a piece of paper.

It's been seven months now. I gave you time to grieve over your parents. Most thugs wouldn't do that. I need my money or the next time I drop by it'll be to kill you.

Sincerely T

I just rolled my eyes as I started to rip up the paper. Four years ago my parents died in a car crash leaving me into dept. I paid off some of it but the amount was just to high. I only work a job at a coffee shop since it's hard for me to find a another job while in college. I thought it somehow I went to another college he wouldn't find me but he did.

Instead of getting angry I thought about Jihee and Jimin. I quickly ran upstairs and took a long hot shower making sure I smelled extra good. After that I started to look for a good outfit and got dressed. I was never one for being big on fashion but I made sure my outfit looked right.

I started to brush out my long black hair when I thought about something else. Jihee said other would be coming. I wonder how many. I want to make friends but I don't want there to be so many people that I feel uncomfortable.

After grabbing something to eat I made my way out my place and headed towards my school. The smile across my face never left as I could see my school gates. I could see a pretty red car with someone standing outside it.

No way!

"Hey! You made it." I froze as I saw Jimin standing beside the car. He started waving towards me as I felt my heart start to race.

Is he the only one? Am I to early? I thought I was actually arriving late.

"Is something wrong? I thought the others where supposed to come." I spoke as I got closer towards him. But I seemed to forgot what I said as he let out a shy laugh followed by him kicking his foot back and forth.

"I asked them to meet us there. I was wondering if I could drive you there myself." Jimin smiled as he looked down.

My eyes went wide as I felt a huge knot form within my stomach. Did he really do that? Did he do that for me?

I didn't know what to say so I just stood there waiting for I guess for him to say that this was a joke or something. No one has ever done this before for me. No one has ever treated me with kindness. So I don't know how to take this of being serious or finding it to be a joke.

"R-Really?" I question taking a step forward.

"Yeah. But if you don't want to I can call Jihee to come pick you up. I hope I'm not coming off rude or anything. I just thought it could be a good moment for us to get to know each other." Jimin kept smiling towards the ground but once he looked up at me with that smile I couldn't even breath correctly.

"No It's fine." I spoke so softly I thought he didn't hear me at first. But then he opened the car door to the passenger side for me. I got inside and I pulled my arm sleeves over my hands as I felt the butterflies come back into my stomach. When Jimin closed the door behind me it didn't take him long to get into the seat beside me.

My head was going crazy. What do I say? I've never been alone with a guy before, let alone someone as hot as Jimin.

"So. Where are you originally from? If you don't mind me asking." He spoke as he turned off my street. I then found my butterflies disappear as I thought about my past.

I'm running away from someone. So at the moment I have no home or no place I could have called home.

"Everywhere and anywhere. My parents and I moved a lot, so I was always used to having no friends or being the new kid." I said softly.

"Wait. Really? You had not one friend growing up?" Jimin asked looking confused. Do I seem like the type to have plenty of friends?

"Nope. Never one." I confessed looking out the window. The sky was already turning dark which was only making me more and more nervous. I've never been out at night either. Like yeah maybe to go get something to eat. But never this late. My latest was maybe seven. And that was only in Seoul. This is a much small city therefor I don't see that many people out at night.

"Well I hope to become your friend after tonight." Jimin's words were like a bow straight to the heart. Hearing that just made me excide that I found myself not able to breath correctly for a second there.

Friend. Jimin might become my friend.