Bad | Jikook

Chapter 9: Are They Together?

Jungkook's P.O.V
I had, had enough with him! The constant tripping in the hallways, the annoying laughter I got from everyone because of him, how he would "accidentally" spill his food all over my uniform; it was all too much. I couldn't take it anymore! I always thought that he was different, that he would never do anything to hurt me, that he had felt something special towards me... but I was clearly mistaken. He never cared for me and he never would. He thought that I was a joke, that I had no feelings and that he could boss me around and I would just do what he says without complaint. 

I hated how vulnerable I was around him and I hated how my heart still fluttered when he was near me. One time he even threw a basketball at my face and I had to go to the nurse's office because my nose was bleeding. I had nearly passed out, but what did everyone else do... they laughed. I didn't know how much of this I could take anymore even though this had only been going on for a week.

Eomma would always ask me about Jimin and I had to make up stories of why he was not visiting anymore. I hated lying to Eomma but I couldn't help it, I didn't want her to worry about me. Knowing Eomma, if I told her what was really going on, she would call the principle and then make a whole lot of fuss, which would only make things worse on my part.

I hated waking up in the morning, knowing that there was school. I just hated school these days all because of one person... Jimin. He ruined the little happiness I got from school and crushed it. Nearly everyone in school tripped me up these past few days and I'm telling you it's been hell for me. They laugh in my face and I have to try hard stopping my tears from falling down my cheeks.

Although I hated Jimin, I couldn't help but feel a slight tug at my heart whenever he was near. I couldn't help but feel upset that he never visited or texted me to get him something. I couldn't help but feel sad that he never talked to me anymore, just laughed and smirked at me. I hated that I felt all these emotions that I couldn't keep control of, it's like they have a mind of their own.

I sighed and got out of bed when my alarm went off, it was a Friday, okay last day of school for the week... I could do this!

I got out the car when Eomma dropped me off at school in front of the gate. I said my goodbyes to her and walked into the hell hole with a sigh. I kept my head down and hurriedly walked towards my form room when someone pulled me back by my arm and dragged me through the halls. It all happened so quickly. One minute I was just about to enter my form room and the next I was outside, face to face with Jimin.

I tried to walk away but he held my arm tightly, and I winced at the force.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you." He hissed.

"Let go of me." I mumbled and tried again to get my arm out of his grip, but to no avail.

"No, I'm not done with you yet."

"Let go!"

"No." He smirked again.

"What, are you going to trip me up again? Or are you perhaps going to ruin my books? Huh?"

"Don't irritate me Jungkook."

"I'm the one who's irritating you? What did I even do to you?" I asked astonished because clearly I'm the one who should be annoyed.

"Look I don't have time for this. Let's just get this over with." I rolled my eyes at him, because I've heard him say the same sentence about a hundred times already.