Kwan Jiwon's POV

After that flashback-like scene earlier, I kept thinking about it. Okay, let me get things straight. When an out of the ordinary scene comes playing into my life, I tend to think about it too much. Like, why me? What if it'll have an effect on my life, and maybe kill me or someone dear to me. 

God, I overthink too much.

The bell rang, stopping my train of thoughts. I looked at the gigantic wall clock my mom put up on the classroom and it was already time for the next class. I stood up from my seat and when I did, I suddenly felt a weight on my shoulders. I looked at it and it was Jimin, leaning his head on my shoulders from my back.

"I'm sleepy." Jimin chanted sleepily, his eyes closed and his cheeks puffing out along with his lips. 

I slapped his head away and he retorted away from me before glaring. "What's your problem?"

"Well, it's definitely not your problem, that's a fact." I rolled my eyes before I put on my backpack and got out of the class.

I got to my locker and was taking my books out when suddenly, I heard aaa loud slam, literally just right next to my locker. I didn't even know who it was, I just acted upon my instincts. "**** you, *****." 

"What the ****?" I heard the voice said after I cussed and the voice sounded familiar and I felt myself stand cold. I'm in big trouble. "What did you just say to me?" 

Yoongi-ah slammed my locker door shut. It's a good thing I removed my hand away as fast as I could and gladly, my hand didn't get slammed along with that poor locker. I glared at him. The moment I did, I regretted it. He looks scary as hell and his glare is scarier than my dad's. 

"Why'd you curse at me, huh?!" He yelled at me, making me stuck hard to my locker. His face was very near mine and his breath was hitting my cheeks.

His eyes... It's so brown. It's very hard not to drown in it. Even though he's clearly showing anger, I couldn't help myself stare at his beautiful amber brown eyes. His stare at me was just as likable as his whole presence near to me.

Oh gosh, I think I'm infatuated in those eyes.

I was too drowned in those eyes that I couldn't even hear him talk anymore. His voice spoke as I stared into his eyes and it was just so mesmerizing. His voice was just like white noise as I stare at him stare at me.

He shook me gently. "Are you listening to me?!"

"Oh um..." I snapped out of it and looked down. I stare at him for too long and he might be weirded out at me, "I'm sorry. I thought it was someone else."

In Japanese terms, this means "Kabedon." What we're doing right now, it would be considered something sweet in Japan. And I'm in love. I'm so deeply in love with those eyes.

I was about to push him away when suddenly I heard a camera click. I immediately got to my senses and scanned around. It was Jeon Jungkook. Jesus, that little bunny!

"Hey, Jungkook-ah!" I called out to him who was now running away. I pushed Yoongi-ah away.

I ran after him and he looks back while sprinting ahead of me, "I'm sending this to Jimin-hyung!"

"Nooooooo!"

Park Jimin's POV

My phone buzzed just right when the teacher came into the classroom. I took my phone from my pocket and I looked down discreetly, looking at the message.

JK Jeon

-JK Jeon sent a photo-

JM Park: Stop sending nonsense. This is probably edited.

I looked carefully at the picture. It didn't look edited. I was started to be in a bit of unsettlement after seeing the picture. I wanted to go to Yoongi-ah and Jiwon-ah right now.

I shifted uncomfortably on my seat and I looked at the two, vacant seats in front of me. It was Jiwon-ah's and Yoongi-ah's seats. More of a reason that maybe what Jungkook sent me was true and not edited. I took a glance at Jungkook and he just shrugged at me, then shaking his head and mouthed,

"If you want to, you better hurry up."

"Mr. Park Jimin! Face front and listen!" Miss. An yelled that got my attention. The rest of the class snickered quietly and I just faced front and sunk onto my seat.

Just as I started listening, the door opened. It was Jiwon-ah and Yoongi-ah together. More furious I got, I don't even bear to look at them. After looking at that photo, I don't think I'll look at Yoongi-ah the same again. He knows I like her, why'd he do that move on her?

Yoongi-ah's gaze averted to mine and he just looked apologetically at me. I think he knew what happened and I don't think it's that easy to just easily talk to him. I don't like this at all. We used to be best friends. I can't believe this...

"Mr. Min and Ms. Kwan! I'm so disappointed with the both of you! Ms. Kwan!" Miss An yelled and looked at Jiwon-ah. "I can't believe you'd do this! You're even the daughter of our head teacher, Ms. Kwan! And you, Mr. Min, this is your second day of school! How can you be late already?!"

"We're sorry, Miss An but-" They were both apologizing deeply but Miss An cut them off.

"No excuses, no buts! Detention for the both of you at lunchtime!"

"Miss An, I think you should listen to them too." Namjoon-ah debated, raising his hands and standing up to help defend the two.

Why are you doing this, Namjoon-ah? I thought you were on my side with Jiwon-ah this time?

"Mr. Kim, what made you think you have the authority to talk back to me?" She raised an eyebrow at him and put her hands on her hips.

"I'm sorry, ma'am but..."

She scoffed. "The three of you. Detention."

Go Jirin's POV

Three more students walking in at lunch, as of what I've heard from happening earlier. Min Yoongi and Kwan Jiwon, probably the school's new couple. It disgusts me just thinking of the group. And Kwan Jiwon and Park Hyuna. How'd they even get to this school? I haven't heard of homeless people ever going here. 

But there's apparently another one, that goes by the last name of Kim. Probably that Seokjin, flirting with Hyuna and all.

I am Go Jirin, Song Lee-An's closest friend. Yes, we're friends, no one is stopping that, not even if those bunch of 9 high school kids will take over this school. Well, scratch that, Lee-An-ah and I rule this school. Everyone literally follows us because they're scared. I can't imagine living a life next to those 9.

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The bell rang and it was lunchtime. Oh well, how long is this detention crap going to last anyway?

"May I go now?" I asked, trying to intimidate the teacher who was guarding the room.

"No." 

I groaned. I don't even want to not follow this teacher's rule. If this was another teacher,  I could've done something better but with him, he's the worst you'd meet. Once I did try to escape, I almost got beaten down to a pulp. And never have I tried again. 

The door swung open and I heard the laughs of two human beings. The first one I saw was Min Yoongi, though. His hands in his pocket, his eyes looking grumpy on usual. I smirked. His second day and he's already gotten himself detention?

Then the second one to enter was Kwan Jiwon. She seems to be looking up at someone and she seemed happy. They were chattering about something unusual, something like Dance Prodigy or whatever. I could hardly care. Well, not until the last person came in.

Kim Namjoon. Oh crap, he's hot. 

Apparently, there were three vacant seats next to me. Yoongi sat on the farthest, Jiwon sat next to him and Namjoon sat next to me. Well, to chat with Jiwon anyways.

But this got me thinking.

How is Jiwon surrounded by these hot people? Heck, they've only known each other for a day and they talk and be with each other as if they've known each other for forever now. Suddenly, I felt something toward Jiwon. I can't describe it. It's something though, I just can't pinpoint it. 

And then I mumbled it. "I'm jealous."

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Go JiRin is basically mean. I mean, Lee-An is mean, so why not her best friend, righttt. I enjoyed writing this one cause JiRin actually have a link character :p anyways. How you like it? You got this far, what do you think about JiRin and Namjoon this time?