"Aish what am I doing with my life!?" i groaned, running my hands vigorously through my light pink hair. "C'mon Jimin. You can't let that annoying hyung get to your head. You are talented.
Don't let him get to you." I sighed softly, and stretched my arms out in front of me, before leaving the bathroom, and making my way back to my dance class.
"Jiminine!" My friends Jungkook and Taehyung called out, as they skipped towards me.
"I hate him." I said quietly, so only they could hear me.
"Aw don't be like that hyung." Jungkook said. "Yoongi-Hyung isn't THAT bad."
"Kookie's right. Yoongi-Hyung is actually very helpful and nice. You just have to look past all of the hardness, that he pretends to be.
" I looked at Taehyung and Jungkook, and then towards Yoongi. I sighed, and nodded slowly.
"Fine..." I consented, which made them smile.