"pick your poison tell me what you do"
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You know Soobin, I never expected you of all people would see me bruised, all tattered with filth on a Saturday night in a run down motel hallway but here we are. This is complete shit.
It was a dark Tuesday night in late May. The wind blew softly causing me to slightly shiver only wearing a long thin sweater at the time to cover myself. I was sitting at a small park on the grass smoking a Marlboro cigarette while looking at the blurry moon that's covered with grey clouds.
I puffed out the smoke i inhaled softly, sighing as I tore my eyes away from the dull moon and forced myself to look to my right, where from afar I could see the bright lights and shining clean air of the Crowning, biting my bottom lip out of anger.
It's always fucking better on that side, I took another drag at my now half burnt cigarette.
"Jun what the hell are you doing out here? come over to my house or you're going to miss out on dinner" Taehyun demanded. I turn to look at the red head already walking back to his house, sighing I stand up and drop my cigarette on the not so green grass and stomp on it until the dark black ashes appear.
Now leaving the barely used playground my mind still filled with the greener side of town that i'll never reach
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DISCLAIMERS
Hi i'm the author of this book, "505" (now titled 'MONEY TREES') most if not all are going to be highschool students.
Warnings for sensitive topics or trauma will be said before a chapter so if one of the following is triggering for you pls don't read:
- guns/shootings - drug usage - abuse - r4pe
DO NOT COPY this is completely my idea
This ff is not real it is FICTION so this does not show how any of the TXT members would be in real life, now enjoy the story <3
