I'm not good enough (Jimin-centric

•~Chapter 3~•

Jimin got up as he went to his next class. He walked into the halls, kids walking with their friends, laughing and having fun.

Jimin felt alone. He wished he had a friend. Or at least someone to talk to. He missed his old school. People weren't as cruel as these monsters.

Jimin took out his schedule out to check what class he had left. Last time he ditched so he didn't go to this class yet.

As he was looking at it, someone bumped into his shoulder, knocking the schedule out of his hands.

"Watch where you stand, you fat fuck." Jungkook said out loud, making everyone burst out laughing.

Jimin just picked up his schedule and headed to his next class. By now, the halls were clearing up since people have gone to their classrooms.

Jimin opened the door and felt anxious. Students were in their desk but the desks were in groups. There wasn't an empty table he could sit at.

The only table available was with the one with two pretty girls. Jimin didn't want to bother them and sit next to them. But he had no where else to sit.

He slowly walked to their table and pulled out the chair. He could feel their piercing gaze linger on him.

Jimin gulped as he sat down and faced the other way. He heard the sound of a chair scooting away.

Jimin put his head down until the teacher came in. "Good morning students. Alright take out your books and go to page 251."

The teacher looked at Jimin and was surprised. "We have a new student?" he asked. Now all the attention was on Jimin.

Jimin felt the stares and gulped. "Introduce yourself" the teacher smiled at him.

"I'm Park Jimin. I barely moved here." he said quietly as he felt the judgemental stares.

"Nice to meet you Jimin, I'm Mr. Kai." He said and shook his hand.

Jimin gave him a small smile. So far he has been the only nice one. But it's pretty sad because that's his job.

He gave Jimin a book and told him what to do. Jimin nodded as the teacher left to go to his desk.

He sighed. He wanted to go home. No. Actually he didn't want to go home. His mom would beat him If she had a bad day. Not even his home was safe.

He missed his dad.

Jimin planned on going to the park after school. He just didn't want to go home. He just wanted to be alone. No abuse, no torture, no harm, no insults.

Soon the bell rang and it was time for lunch. Jimin got his backpack and walked to the cafeteria.

He was starving. He just wanted to eat. Even if it was just an apple.

Jimin got his tray that had milk, an apple, and a sandwich. As Jimin passed the other tables, he felt their stares.

Jimin felt nervous and self-conscious. He sat on a table with no one but himself.

He picked up an apple and was about to bite it until he heard footsteps behind him, causing him to turn around. He regreted turning around or therefore, coming to lunch.

And even existing...

"Are you really gonna eat all of that?" Suga sneered.

"You're gonna become more fatter than you already are." J-hope chuckled.

"Go walk your ass on a treadmill." Jin told him, glaring at him in disgust.

Jimin turned back around, biting his bottom lip to stop him from letting out a sob.