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"w-where's my mom?"
i asked watching namjoon fix his tie in my mother's mirror, her nowhere to be found

"business trip, shouldn't you be at school already?"
he says looking down at me with his dark eyes

"its starts soon,c-can you bring me please?"
i ask quietly and he nodded grabbing his wallet off my mother's drawers, i walked downstairs tried to grab my adhd medicine off the top shelf but i really couldn't even reach it

i felt namjoons arms around my small waist making my breath hitch from the sudden movement

"t-thank you"
i whispered grabbing a water bottle before taking the two pills with calcium vitamins

"how old are you? if you don't mind me asking"
he says as he walked me outside while holding my pink backpack that my mom didn't know i had

"im fifteen, turning sixteen in a few months"
i say looking at his car it looked super expensive
jesus how rich is this guy and why does he like my mom out of all people

"im twenty seven , if you were curious"
he says grabbing the seatbelt from my side and putting it on and stopping for a few seconds looking at my eyes then my mouth

"my mom is a bit old for you isn't she? or are you just with her for money shes not-"

"stop talking about shit you don't know about min yoongi, i suggest you just keep to yourself"

he says angrily starting the car, i bite my lip watching his eyes move back and fourth

"im s-sorry"
i whispered watching him park in front of my school
he nodded leaning back in his chair

"here's some money for lunch or snacks"
he says handing me a twenty dollar bill, i sigh looking at the bunch of students walking into the building i look back at him and opened my door side

"ill have someone pick you up at two o'clock right?"
he says and i nod biting my bottom lip as i turned around walking inside as the bell rang loudly

"you must be new, judging by what the fuck you're wearing, what's you're name fairy?"

he asked as him and his friends surrounded me
i gulped looking at the clock on the ceiling

"m-min yoongi"
i saw quietly feeling him throw a punch at my jaw and kicked my stomach a few times i fall to knees as they spread around as teachers began yelling at students to get to class

"you're late get to class NOW!"
the woman yelled at me, i groan as i got up and walked into my designated class

"min yoongi is it? you're seat is right here"
the teacher says pointing to desk in the very back of the class i walked carefully not trying to make it obvious that i was hurting

"lets do a get to know me worksheet, take out a pen"
she yells handing a paper to everyone before going back to her seat and sat on her computer

"pst"
i hear from next to me, i see a girl talking to one of the boys who had beaten me up just a few minutes ago,

i put my head back down seeing red blood stains, i took a shaky breath and brought my hand up to my mouth, i finished writing down on the paper and walked up to the teacher

"may i please go to the bathroom?"
i asked handing her the paper, she nods pointing to the door, i see a single bathroom and walked in quickly locking the door right after

i sigh looking at the forming bruise on my jaw while my nose had dried up blood, i grabbed a paper towel and slid across the door,should just go home ?

what if mother's there? namjoon said shes on a business trip and he's at work or something

i got up after thinking about it, after cleaning up myself i decided to leave i saw a school store
filled with snacks and drinks, i took the twenty i had out of my pocket and walked inside the store seeing

a man walk around fixing all the school merchandise
"get whatever you'd like ill be there in a second"
he says and i nod grabbing a few chips and a drink

before standing infront of the register

*timeskipp*
i opened the basement window and hopped inside
i walked upstairs seeing no one at all

i sat on the floor of the living room floor and opened my bag taking out the snacks i had bought

"t-thank you namjoon"
i whispered talking to myself as i opened the bag of chips, i never got to eat snacks like this mother would never allow it but shes not here so i can now

maybe i could try on the clothes later, i think to myself as i walked upstairs the stairs while eating the delicious bag of chips

i closed my door and took my school clothes off before kneeling infront of my closet

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