The last few days were heaven.
No school.
No bullies.
No purple hair'd girl.
Just me, food, and Netflix.
Ahh~
Wonder what I missed in class though
Whatever, not like my teachers care about me anyways, bet they haven't noticed I've been absent.
I guarantee no one heard what happened to me, even if they did I bet they don't care.
Aigoo..
Tomorrow I go back to school.
I don't want to.
There's no point, I only get treated like shit
*knock knock*
"Come in."
My dad walked through the door.
"Appa.."
He looked concerned. My dad gently sat at the edge of my bed and looked at me.
...
"Son..you know I hate seeing you like this."
Here we go with a stupid lecture.
He sighed. "Sometimes I wonder where did I go wrong?"
In what?
Raising me?
Yeah. I wonder too.
"I can't bare to continue seeing you end up like this again."
Oh my god.
Please tell me what I think you're gonna tell me!
"Son..I've been thinking.."
I'm all ears ^-^
"Yeah appa?" I said with a little excitement
"I spoke to your mother and.."
Yes! Yes, I'd love to transfer to a different school ^-^
Bye bullies~
"We signed you up to take kick boxing classes."
(￣▽￣") oh how wonderful, just what I wanted.
"We think it's best you learn to defend yourself, and to be occupied..besides being locked up in this..man whole. Ugh. When's the last time you cleaned your room?"
I chuckled.
He shook his head. "So tomorrow after school, report to the gym that's just across from your favorite game store."
YOU MEAN.
ULTIMATE GYM.?!
No..that place scares me!
"Why?!" I exclaimed.
"Do you want to spend the rest of your life being defenseless and letting people do what they want to you?! Huh?"
"A-ani.."
"Then I suggest you report there tomorrow and ask for Jina."
Jina?!
"Who the fuck is that?"
"Jimin, language!"
I sighed. "Mianhae.."
"Just do as I say. Please?"
I nod. "You have my word."
He patted my head. "Good luck, son."
My dad left my room.
Well isn't this perfect?
Tomorrow I have to suffer through school and then suffer in a gym?
And what kinda name is Jina?!
Ugh.
I hate my life.
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School was shit.
Like I predicted, no one cares.
Ashton was suspended.
For like 2 days -_-
There's no justice at that school.
At lunch he spilled rice pudding.
ON MY HEAD.
It got all over my hair.
I spent nearly a whole period rinsing it off in the bathroom.
I just want to go home ):
But my dad's forcing me to take stupid kick boxing classes. What's the point? I'm not gonna get anything out of it. I'm not even athletic, nor do I workout. I don't even have muscle.
I'm just skin and bones.
I'm so scronny and skinny I bet Serena could pick me up with one hand.
At last I arrived to Ultimate Gym.
Hesitantly I walked inside.
Ew!
It smells so bad in here.
A mixture of shit with sweat.
I see there's several punching bags, a boxing ring, many workout equipment. This is just a basic gym. I'm supposed to learn how to defend myself here? Please..
"Hey."
??
I turned around.
.-.
The purple hair'd girl.
"You're that boy that got jumped the other day right? The one I got no thank you from."
I scoffed. "It wasn't your business in the first place, you chose to get involved."
"Hm. That was rude. I saved your life."
"I wish you hadn't."
She seemed confused.
"Anyway..I'm looking for someone named..Jina?"
"You're looking at her."
??
"Who?" I said.
"Jina." She said.
"Oh..where?" I looked around.
She giggled. "Me silly. I'm Jina."
ヽ(*ﾟｰﾟ*)ﾉ
This purple hair'd girl..is Jina?!
"What's the matter?" She asked.
"N-nothing..uhm..are you sure there isn't..another Jina around here?"
"Nope. Just me. I'm sorry but..what's your name?"
"J-Jimin.."
"Ohhh. So you're the one I was expecting. Well hi! I'm Jeon Jina, I'll be your personal trainer." She smiled.
My what?
"Follow me." She said.
I'm going to regret this.
I followed her to the locker rooms.
"This will be your locker, tomorrow be sure to bring your own lock and..wear something to move around in."
I nod.
"Now," she went to another locker and opened it up. Maybe it's hers? "Put this on." She tossed me some sweat shorts. "They're my brothers, he won't mind."
Ew?!
What if these aren't washed..
"Is there a problem?" She asked.
"Uhm..I'm not so comfortable..wearing your brother's shorts."
"Just put them on. It's only for today."
Okay then..
"I'll be out on the ring when you're done, okay?"
"K.."
She left.
This is so bazaar.
I already don't like it here.
I'm going to beg my dad to stop making me come here after today.
After I changed I stepped out.
There's a lot less people here.
Thank goodness.
I saw Jina geared up and ready to go at the ring. I took a deep breath before heading there.
"Quick. Put this on."
She handed me a mouth peice, small gloves and a head protector. "What am I supposed to do with this?" I asked.
She giggled. "Wow. You're such a newbie. That's fine, I was one too."
She helped me put on the gloves and the head gear, then she plopped in the mouth piece into my mouth.
I guess this is to protect my teeth.
"Now hit me." She demanded.
"Wuh?" I mumbled.
"Hit me."
"No!"
"Fine."
-PUNCH-
She knocked out my mouth piece as I fell to the ground.
-_-
I did not come here, to get punched AGAIN. BY A GIRL.
"Get up." She said.
I removed my head gear and stepped out of the ring. "This is bullshit!" I yelled.
"Ya! Where are you going?!"
"Home! I get bullied enough at school I don't need this!" I stormed out of there.
Before I could leave the gym someone stopped me.
??
A tall boy with somewhat long black hair.
"Hey..are those my shorts?"
Must be her brother.
"I'll bring em back tomorrow." I said.
"Wait..but I need them now."
I sighed. "Look man, I'm trying to-"
"Jimin!"
"See ya."
"Hey!" He grabbed me.
-_-
Jina caught up to me. "Hey..I'm sorry for what happened..let's try it again."
I rolled my eyes.
"Jina? Who's this kid and why is he wearing my shorts? They barely fit him."
"Jungkook, this is Jimin. My trainee, Jimin this is my brother, Jungkook."
How old is this guy? 15?
He has such a baby face but by the looks of it, seems like he got quite the muscular figure.
"Uhh..hi. uhm. I'm gonna need my shorts back." He said.
Jina: You have a spare. Let me finish with his training.
"No. I'm not going in there." I said.
"Jimin, I'm sorry. I was just trying to test you to see where you stand."
"But you know I'm new to all of this. The only reason I'm here was because I was forced to. But in all honesty I don't want to be here. I'd rather deal with the pain and move on with my life."
Jungkook: Damn dude...you gone through some shit.
??
Jina: Look, I know why you're here.
"No. You don't know anything."
"Jimin. Please. You were hopeless against those guys the other day.."
Ah great. Yeah, just bring it up.
"I want to help you. Don't you ever wonder what it'd feel like to stand up to them and show em who's boss?"
"Only in my dreams.." I said.
"Then let me help you make that reality!"
....
Jungkook: Just do it. She helped me. And I couldn't have thanked her enough. *smiles*
Well..
Guess I should..if not my dad will look down on me to the point I want to die.
I sighed. "Fine..but please. Take it slow."
She smiled. "I know exactly how to."
Jungkook: Let's go (:
She held my hand and escorted me back into the gym.
Aigoo..what have I gotten myself into?
》》 TO BE CONTINUED 》》
At least Jimin finally has an opportunity to make some friends~
Thank you for reading ^-^
Love,
misshobie