Mindless

Namjoon.

Getting ready for the first day of school thoughts ramble through your head. This summer was no break. The break up with Jimin left you in tears all summer, but he couldn't see you like this at school, no one could. It was time to move on. Find a different boy or even better be single, an independent woman.

About to leave the house, you throw on a white T-shirt with a blue and green flannel, and blue jeans. Running downstairs you grab a banana and your Timberlands. Looking at your phone, reading the time, it's already 7:01 a.m. Damn, just had to miss the bus on the first day of school. Good thing your sister was still home, she usually doesn't let you drive to school with her. It's long story, don't ask. You walk upstairs and knock on her door.

"Can you give me a ride to school, I missed the bus."

She was still doing her hair while you asked. "Yeah, fine (Y/N), I'll be ready at 7:05."

"Ok" you said giving a thumbs up.

Finally you two get in the car and drive to school.
"Ride the bus home" she said.

"I will" you said.

She turns left and you turn right, going upstairs. Looking for your first class, you see familiar faces waving hi. Then you stop and notice a room number, "317" it read. You were on the wrong floor, having to go all the way to the bottom floor. Only two minutes left until class starts. Rushing to find the room you hear the bell right when you get to the bottom floor. You find the room "104" and bust into the room making you trip. The binder and folder in your hands go flying. Papers falling in front of you, good thing your binder didn't hit anybody, and landed next to your side, by your folder. Getting up you see everyone looking at you, but one boy coming over to help. He starts grabbing your papers, handing them to you.

"Thank you."

Lifting your head up, you get a better glance of his face. He has light blonde hair, had complimented his beautiful brown eyes.

"Your welcome" he says in a deepish voice, while smiling.

You could see two cute, adorable dimples appear on his face. Both of you get up and he walks back to his seat, and the only one left open is right behind his, perfect.

"I hope you're ok (Y/N), but next time it's a lunch detention", Mrs. Smith says politely.

"Yes ma'am" you say back.

She starts taking role and you hear all these familiar names, then you hear a different one.

"Namjoon" Mrs. Smith said curiously.

The boy in front of you raised his hand. What a unique name you thought. Then you get more curious about him, and you notice his outfit. This boy is wearing a green, blue and yellow striped oversized sweater with jeans and white converse highs. Kinda old school, but you like it.

This unique, cute boy made you forget about Jimin. He is just what you needed.

[A/N]
Thanks for reading, I hope you keep reading this. I know I'm not that good of an author but I think I'll get better in the future. Love ya, bye. ❤️😊
(also i plan on making the chapters longer👍)