It's been a whole half hour since we've left the school's campus, and we STILL haven't decided on a place to go. Jimin isn't being any help whatsoever, he's currently scrolling through his phone and playing random music off his playlist.

After what felt like an eternity I got him to decide on a place to go. He wanted to go to the next city over, Busan, and visit some shopping centers so he could meet up with a few of his friends. I get there after another hour of driving and pull into an outlet mall parking lot. Jimin looks up from his phone and points at a space with seating and food in between Hollister and Hot Topic. "They said to meet them there." He chimed happily at me, causing me to cringe at him. "Okay let me park first." I murmured as he nodded, watching the environment from the passengers side window.

I pull into a parking space and get the car straightened out, then I shift gears and put it into park. As I'm turning off the ignition Jimin jumps out, practically jogging towards the spot he pointed to only seconds ago and plops down on a bench in front of a small Taco Bell. "This boy I swear.." I groan while getting out of the car and walking up to him, slowly making my way across the parking lot. I sit down next to him as he waves at a group of boys. They seemed like they were in college, but I'll give them a chance. This is probably the only time I've ever been close to making a single friend. The group of boys walks over to us. A couple of them sitting on the bench next to Jimin, almost pushing me off in the process. "Alright. That's it. I'm leaving," I blurted, earning a couple of glares, and a pair of sad puppy eyes. "But, y/n-ah you just got here." He pouted up at my angry form. "Jimin, I'm not staying here. They obviously don't want me here, so I'm leaving." I walk off into the parking lot, fiddling with my keys. Jimin gets up from his spot on the bench. He follows along behind me and grabs my wrist, "Please don't go. I really enjoy seeing you.." "Boy, you barely know me." "I see you in school every day-" "I don't have time for this, I'm going back home," I yanked my wrist from his grasp and left him standing there in the middle of the parking lot with his friends yelling out and making fun of him "Wow! way to go man!" "Damn, she rejected him hard" They all laughed whilst he angrily yelled back at them, "Shut up, I didn't get rejected, You guys just pissed her off, you assholes!"

I look back one last time before I get back into my car. My eyes meet with a short green-haired male as he states, "Looks like Jiminie's girlfriend is checking me out~" I blush and turn away, opening the door and getting back into my car. I sigh and pull out the ziploc bag and reach over onto the passengers side to grab a pipe from the glove box. I put some of the bag's contents into the pipe and add a bit of oil onto it to keep it burning then I light it with a lighter from the cupholder. I take a long drag, breathing in the thick smoke, then exhale. I watch as the smoke puffs out like fog in the early morning as I take another drag. My small smoking session has helped my nerves calm down, so I put the pipe out then put it away in the glove box along with the bag and the lighter. I open the car door once again, allowing the built up smoke to pool out of the small car and into the late afternoon air. I sigh, closing the car door. Jimin and his group of friends watch as I approach them. "Back so soon?" Jimin asks, smirking at me as I sit on the sidewalk in front of him. " Shut up hoe, I'm in a bad mood." I grumble at him. " Ayy, wait this bitch smells like skunk ass," the green-haired boy states. "Nooooo I couldn't tell." Jimin adds sarcastically while rolling his eyes. "Shut up before I shove paper down your throat," he gulped at my threat and shut up, surprisingly. I thought he would have just made fun of me for such a stupid threat, but I guess he has something against things being shoved down his throat. I could use that against him again eventually.