Chapter 3, "Jimin, why are you being so irresponsible?" I heard a woman's voice.   "I'm sorry grandma." I heard Jimin reply.   I groan and roll over to get whoever it is to shut up. I open my eyes and they widen. His grandmother was sitting in the chair opposite the couch. I sit up straight.   "Ah, Mrs. Park morning." I sit up rubbing the sleep out my eyes.   "Hyejin?" She gasps. She gives Jimin a stern look.   "Yeah." I smile.   "Where's Seokjin and the others?" She asks.   "They made us both mad yesterday so we ignored them and we ate dinner without them." Jimin says.   "Yeah then we came back here to watch some sappy romance movie that Jimin loves. I got bored and fell asleep I guess." I shrug.   "I thought you were some girl off the street." Mrs. Park sighs a bit relieved.   "Oh no, I'm not." I laugh.   "Thank god, I thought my grandson was becoming a player. I saw my life flash before my eyes." She puts a hand to her heart.   I laugh. "I wouldn't say he doesn't have player attributes." I smirk in his direction.   "Hey." He scoffs. "I know I'm extremely good looking but that doesn't mean I'm a player."   I roll my eyes. "You? Extremely good looking?"   "Yeah I am. Don't try to deny it. I know you think I'm handsome."   "I find my dog more handsome than you." I cross my arms across my chest.   "But you don't have a dog." He smirks.   I huff. "You get what I mean."   Mrs. Park begins cackling. "You two are still the same as ever."   "Hmm." I ask her.   "Well I remember the first time you two young-ins' met like it was yesterday." She smiles to herself. "Seokjin and Yoongi were too cute whenever they introduced you to Jimin."     Flashback:   "Hyejin come with Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, and I to dinner at our freshie's house."   I groan, I had to go everywhere with these guys. But Yoongi was going so everything would be okay. Jin and the others were on the basketball team and tonight they were visiting one of the players who was in my grade.   "Can Tae come? Oh what about Sooeun?" I beg him.   "Is Taehyung or Sooeun on the basketball team?" He asks.   "Well no."   "Then no." He replies.   "But I'm not on the basketball team?" I scoff.   "Come on Princess." Yoongi slings an arm over my shoulder. I instantly forgot what I was saying and nodded.   "Okay."   When we arrived at the persons house we all pilled out. The house was nice, I wonder who the freshman is? He's in my grade I wonder if I know him?   Yoongi pulls me forward and I blush looking down an our intertwined fingers. Would he date a freshman girl like me? I grew up with him maybe I have an advantage?   Namjoon knocks on the door and an elderly woman answers the door.   "Oh Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, and Seokjin it's nice to see you again!" She coos.   "You too Mrs. Park." They all bow and Seokjin quickly presses my head down as well.   "Oh who do we have here." She looks past the boys at me.   I bow once more. "Um, I'm Kim Hyejin."   "She's my little sister. She's the same year as Jimin." Jin smiles wide.   "Ah really, come on in." She ushers us in closing the door behind us. Jimin? His name sounds a bit familiar.   "Jimin your friends are here." She calls out. Footsteps are heard upstairs and coming down the stairs. I look up to see him whenever he comes down.   My eyes meet with his. I recognized him, he was Park Jimin. Every girl in our grade would drool over him. I mean they have a reason to, he's very handsome, I would probably drool over him too if I didn't like Yoongi.   I glance away from his gaze whenever Yoongi steps in front of me along with Jin.   "Hey man, oh I hope you don't mind but I drug my sister along." Jin speaks up.   "Oh no it's alright."   "Don't be shy, introduce yourself." Yoongi smirks at me. I elbow him in ribs.   "I'm not shy." I give him a playful glare.   He chuckles. "Sure you aren't."   I turn back to Jimin in order to prove Yoongi wrong.   "Hi, I'm Kim Hyejin. We're in the same grade." I bow slightly.   "It's nice to meet you." Jimin leans forward to shake my hand but Jin cuts him off.   "Don't touch her in anyway possible. Or else you'll have to go through us." Yoongi speaks up.   "What are you her boyfriend or something?" Jimin chuckles.   "Don't be silly. I'm her elder brother from another mother." He cracks a smile while I frown. "We're childhood friends."   Jimin nods and glances over at me.   After the boys began playing video games Mrs. Park pulls me away to help her cook cookies.   "So, do you have a boyfriend?" She nudges me once I've put the cookie sheet into the oven.   I giggle. "No I don't."   "Why the boys don't know what they're missing out on with a pretty girl like you." She smiles.   I laugh a little louder. "That's true."   "I'll be ba