My eyes jolt open and I sit straight on my bed. I look here and there, then I realized that it's morning already. I woke up again due to my alarm clock. I sigh and switch off my electric alarm.

I get down from my bed and wear my comfy furry slippers. I love them. With this I went towards the bathroom.

I look at myself in the mirror. If I look like this, someone will definitely hire me in movies and they would be hit.

Horror movies with the role of a ghost, to be more specific. My eyes were red, dry tear stains everywhere, drool marks near my mouth and please don't ask me about my hair, just the look horrible. I legit look like a ghost.

I did my morning chores like brushing, bathing and combing. My hair is mid length, so I don't need to do anything special, so I let them loose. I went into the kitchen and make myself some bread and peanut butter as I can't cook.

Usually the family who lives beside me gives always cook food for me. They are very sweet, really.

I remove my uniform which I slept with and wear another new one. I took my backpack and put some books in it. I made sure I put right ones and my homework.

With this I went to the door and wear my shoes. I make sure I lock my door, I don't want to upset dad more than he's.

With this I started to run towards my school, also eating peanut butter sandwiches in some interval. At last I reach at school on time. But the thing I didn't know that this is soon gonna be a hell hole for me.

As soon as I enter in school, everyone was looking at me. Some were pointing at me and laughing while the other were whispering.

I gulp and try to not notice them and went towards my locker. As soon as I reach towards my locker my eyes were wide.

My whole locker was vandalized, my all books were torn, my all belongings were broken, 'Rejected' and 'Rejection' was written all over my locker by black spray paint.

Oh my lord.

"WHO THE F*CKITY F*CK IN THE MOTHER OF DUCK DO THAT!" Suddenly Yoora, I don't know when she came, yell from beside me. Everybody just remains quiet.

Why are they here? Is this After School Club?

I look at her, she was breathing very heavily, her nose was flaring and her face was all red. I sigh and cover my face with my one hand. Now this as the only thing left in my school life after meeting rejected in front of the whole school.

"Calm down, just, let's just complain headmistress, okay?" I said as I put on her shoulder to calm her down.

"But-" I cut her by grabbing her hand and dragging her towards to the headmistress' office.

***

After half an hour or so headmistress allow us to go. She checked all CCTV of the hallway, but somebody put black spray paint on them before doing anything. Now she'll need to change CCTV of the hallways.

We both reached our class, teacher had already started the class and we both miss more than half lecture. Yoora was very happy while I was not, I was already very weak in studies, I can't afford to miss any lectures.

"May I come in ma'am." We both ask permission of Mrs.Yang. She looks at us then at her wristwatch. She's very strict teacher and I don't like her and her subject at all. She teaches us Maths.

"You both are 37 minutes late. No entry-" Yoora cut her before she says anything.

"We were in headmistress' office, you may ask her if you want." She said and grab my hand and enters in a class.

We took our respective seats, Mrs.Yang was constantly glaring Yoora during whole lecture. Sometime I wonder that Yoora is so bold and fearless, why I can't be like her.

At last the bell rang indicating that the lecture is over.

"Okay, so children remember to practice 'Trigonometry' chapter thoroughly. Your test of this chapter will on next week. Good bye." She said and left the class.

I sigh and started to me pack my thing up. I don't even know the 'T' of trigonometry, rest knowing Pythagorean identities like
cos²θ+sin²θ=1, 1+cot²θ=cosec²θ and 1+tan²θ=sec²θ and many others are impossible.

We both exit our class, as we both were walking and chatting about random things, my eyes fall none other than Park Jimin. He was with his other friends, they are called BTS.

The hallway was full of many people, but my eyes fell on him. The thing is that I can notice him among the hundred people without any problem. As soon as I saw him my heart started to race.

My cheeks tinted fifty shaded of red and a small smile take place on my lips. I was feeling very gloomy in was feeling after the locker incident and test announcement, it all vanishes in mere second, as soon as I see him.

What are you doing to me?

You become a person I never a ever think that you'll become so important to me. You'll become my hero, my sun, my moon and my everything.

But the sad reality is that you never knew how much importance you have in my life, nor you'll ever reciprocate the feeling I have for you.

Because I'm not your perfect one.

My eyes become wide as realization. Oh My Lord!

I know why he rejects me! Yes! I really never think about this possibility. I really got a very slow brain.

"Yejin why are smiling like a creep?" Yoora ask me, making me get out of my trance.

"Huh?" I ask her with enthusiasm, still a big smile on my lips.

"You're smiling like a mad?" She again ask.

"I found why Jimin reject me!!" I replied.

She sighs and started to rub her forehead. She started to lecture me again on Jimin. But my mind was mind was somewhere else.

I attend another lecture with Yoora. This one was Biology. Ms.Moon was teaching intersection of frogs. To be honest, I love biology, you see I have a unique liking of microorganisms.

But I never score in this subject. While studying this I think my neurons and last brain cells die. Again the bell rang indicating the end of lecture and starting about lunch time.

"I'll join you, I just wanna complete one unfinished business." I said to Yoora as I pick up my book. I need to carry them with me along with my backpack. I run towards one place where I can find him.

I had a crush in him since my freshman year. I knew mostly everything about him. He always spend some alone time before entering in cafeteria. And I know where he spend his alone time.

I climb the stairs and open the door of the terrace. There he was, sitting with his eyes close and listen music through his headphone. He wasn't aware that I was here.

I walk towards him and stand in front of him.

"Sunbae-nim," I said in order to catch his attention. His eyes jolt open and look at me directly. He sighs, and remove his headphone.

"What?" He asks uninterestedly.

"I just wanna say, give me a chance-" he didn't even let me complete

"Which languages do you speak?" He asks me out of the blue.

"I-I speaks Korean and a little bit English, I guess." I replied a bit frustrated.

"Okay, so what language I speak when I reject you?" He asks again.

"K-Korean." I replied while shuttering. He was breaking my whole confidence level. My eyes again start to itch, indicating that that tears will come out soon.

"That's clear, stop wasting my time. I really rejected you in front of the whole school. If I was in your place, I would have either died because of embarrassment or change my school." He said and started to leave.

"I just wanna tell that I knew why you reject me!" I yell and turn to grab his hand as I wanted to stop him from leaving.

He stops as I grab his hand and look at our join hands. An electric sensation passes through me as soon as I touch his delicate and soft skin of the hand. He is just like a fur ball.

I immediately left his hand as soon as the realization hit me that I was holding his hand for a long time then usual.

"I know the reason you reject me that, I am not your perfect match. But I promise I'll change myself and will become your perfect type." I said what was in my heart and mind.

By hearing it his jaw clenches. He rolled his tongue inside his cheek and close his eyes. He mumbles some inaudible words and open his eyes just to look at me.

"And what do you think my perfect type is?" He asks me with an eyebrow raise.

"Beautiful, smart, intelligent, hardworking, tall- wait no not tall because you're a short p-" I was again cut by him as he shove me again a wall.

Oh no.

His body was clearly pressing against me. Now my body and his body were mixed with each other. I could sense his hot breath on my face. His one hand was holding by wrist quite hard that was hurting me and another hand was snaking my waist.

My eyes were wide, looking no where but him. I put my second hand, which was free on his chest to create some distance between us, but it was useless he was too strong. Suddenly he spoke in my ear in a husky tone.

"Wrong, these are not my type. I'm not the one who I may look like, I am much more darker." He said as he walk back creating some distance. My stomach was doing back flips and thousand of butterflies were fluttering inside.
My whole face, including ear- no while body was red and feeling so hot. I started to look down, did I just make another mistake?

"Fine, I'll give you a chance. The condition is you'll have to prove me that you're my ideal type." He said and really a big smile crept on my face.

"But those which you gave mention are far from my ideal type. Looks like I have to show you, practically." He said with a smirk, which was too hot. My face fall, what is his type? Don't tell me anyone who do top in every test just like him.

"I'll date you," he said at last, what I wanted to hear.

"No, not date- I'll test you that, are you the one. Also, I have my certain rules," he said.

"Rule number 1: Nothing official. Don't tell any soul that we are dating. Even though it is not considered as dating, it is testing.
Rule number 2: No skin ship. I f*cking hate that.

Rule number 3: No lovey dovey and being romantic couple. I hate that too.

Rule number 4: Either of us can't date during the period I am 'testing' you.

Rule number 5: Never disobey me. I loathe that.

Rule number 6 : Never forget those above five rules. If you break any, I can assure the aftermaths won't be good. Are we clear?" He asks.

Too numb and confuse to answer I just nod him. Still, I was processing the things he said.

"Use your mouth." He said while glaring me.

"Y-yes!" I replied while shuttering.

With this he starts to leave, as he was about to exit, he turned around and ask,

"Do you know why some people wears headphone?"

"To listen music, of course, " I replied nervously.

"No, because people like you assume they are listening music, so they won't talk with them." He said and left the terrace.

And me, instead of being happy, I was dumbfound. So much happened, but what the hell just happened?

I should be happy, right? Then why I'm not feeling happy? Why there is a strange feeling in my heart?

Anyways, I got what I want, right?

***

A/N

What does 'darker' means to Jimin? And what's testing? I am not any HCl. Then what is Jimin thinking?

Also, thank you so much for showing that much support in my new book.

And also I may update MFG. Thank you.

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