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You got this Y/n!

Crossing your slender fingers, you scrunched your face whilst muttering incoherent words as an orison. Your teacher stood in front of the class with an astonishing news and you could see your classmates eagerly waiting with great anticipation. She was going to announce who's selected as the class president for this year and you so badly wanted to hear your name.

You've always wanted to take matters on your own and have the class on your fingertips. There are plenty of possibilities of you becoming the president 'cause you got them grades, discipline and what not.

but I ain't a nerd, b*t*h

Yep, you ain't a nerd though, just some IQ you got there.

They had kept a poll between top five students of the class which includes you, i know right. You were sure as hell that you'd be elected this time but it is a pretty tough competition since they chose merely the best students which is why you were nervous.

You anxiously waited as Miss Kim pronounced the name, your stiff hands abruptly dropping down in disbelief.

F**kkkkkk

"I expect Kim Namjoon's presence over here."

Miss Kim had a sweet smile as she clapped her hands along with the students. You heard loud cheers beside you, making you slump onto your chair. Lazily clapping your hands with a bitter smile, you watched that tall giant head towards the teacher.

"Any words?"

Namjoon nodded before facing the class, a shy blush coloring his pale cheeks.

"I would like to thank all the fellow students who voted for me. Now that I've come to this position, I will do my utmost and assure you a fun schooling experience this year. You can approach me at times of crisis or at anytime, I don't bite. Thank you all once again!"

My *** dude, my ***.

Once again the students cheered for him as Miss Kim signalled him to go back to his seat.

"Congratulations Namjoon, we look forward for your performance and make sure you don't disappoint your pals." Miss Kim spoke before the recess bell rung. She took all her belongings and was about to leave until you stopped her.

"May I help you?" She questioned whilst looking over her spectacles suspiciously. You gulped before asking her,

"Can I see the results of the poll?"

"Can I know the reasons?" Your teacher remarked.

"I just wanna see the scores."

The latter rummaged through her bag and picked out a slightly crumpled paper. Snatching it from her hands, you raked your eyes for the printed letters and numericals.

You lost to Namjoon by three votes.

And it enraged you more you ever imagined.

It's okay, calm down Y/n

You took in a deep breath to calm your raging nerves and returned back the paper. You were not pissed that you didn't get elected, you were pissed that Namjoon got the chance. He joined the school last year (when you were the president), an indication that he's a new one. But he still managed to win.

How the ****?

You guessed it was because of his popularity and friend circle.

oof if only I had a true friend.....

A sullen smile took over parched lips whilst thinking of your lonely ***. You  decided to head to the library unlike your classmates who must've by now reached the cafeteria to devour all the nasty, refrigerated food.

Upon setting your foot inside the huge hall, you were greeted with the musty smell of books and papers. It brought nothing but mere tranquillity inside you. Reaching the novel rack, you raked your fingers over random fiction books. You were contemplating   which one to read as all of them were tempting as hell.

"Fox Girl."

Startled by the sudden voice, you turned towards the source of sound and were greeted by a pair of dark brown orbs. You watched the familiar male reach his hand out and take an old novel from the rack.

"That's a good one." He placed the book on your hand with a warm smile and you felt your soul vaporize. Captivated by his sharp yet innocent visuals, you failed to notice his arms swinging in front of your eyes.

"Earth to Y/n." 

His chirpy voice rung inside your ears countless times as you tried to process the situation.

"Park J-ji."

You tried digging into your memories in order to remember his name (after all he's one of your neighbour) but all you could decipher was his first name.

Nice try Y/n

You couldn't help but laugh at yourself internally when a confused look took over his face.

"Its Park Jimin."

Pressing your lips into a thin line, you thought about something epic to respond him.

"Well Park Jimin, did I ask?"

You pressed your lips again to avoid laughing as you nudged your chin towards the bulky book which was placed in your hands a few moments ago. Jimin was undoubtedly taken aback upon hearing your question. He scratched his nape awkwardly and spoke,

"Well that's a really good one and thought you might give it a read."

"What if I don't like it or what if I've read it already?"

"......"

"Be aware of people's preferences, kay?"

You decided to leave the library and couldn't help to hide your laugh at his reaction. Satisfied with your words, you left the male who still stood stoid on the ground with a surprised look on his face.

He was speechless.

Damn...

No one, not even his very own friends have never been this bitchy towards him.

She's something else.

Repeating those words like a mantra, a spark ignited inside his eyes as he watched your retreating figure. His eyes gleamed with interest and elation as he muttered to himself,

"She's a hard one to get."

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