"Oppa, I like you," I confessed. I held out a box of chocolates that was nicely tied with a white ribbon. There was a card that confessed all my feelings to him. It took me a month to muster the courage to do this.

He looked down at the chocolates then back up at me. I could see a smile form on his face as he once again peers down at the chocolate. He lets out a low chucks and grabs the chocolates out of my hand. I took it as his way of saying yes.

"I don't like you... but I'll accept the chocolate. Thank you," he walks away. D-did I just get rejected? I bite my lip to stop the tears from falling. 

"Wait! Can I ask why?" I call pathetically as I try to hold back my tears.

"Y-you're just like one of the guys. I like cute girls." He once again walks away.

I stand there, dazed. I look back at his small, retreating figure slowly disappearing. My first time confessing and my first rejection. 

"Damn you, Jimin," I mutter as a tear drop falls. I quickly wipe it away. I told myself I wouldn't cry if I got rejected, yet here I am crying.