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A crash was heard against a metal fence. Taehyung felt his back throb in pain as he was pushed against the now wall. The sound of cars passing by the school streets.

People walk by in their uniform as they stare. Some watch. Some record. He hissed in pain at the busted lip and bleeding nose.

"Kim. If I were you, I would get someone to be friends with you. you're so lonely" One of the boys spat and ruffled Taehyung's hair as he walked off only seconds after kicking him in the stomach. "they could've also protected you."

Groaning, he clutched his stomach getting up and walked into the school straight to the bathroom.

Walking into to the stall, he rolls up his sleeves, taking off the red covered bandages to put on new fresh ones over the now opened cuts on his wrist that the group of boys were kicking.

They didn't know he was cutting himself obviously, but it made more blood show than usual when they started kicking his arms.

After he finished up, he went out of the bathroom stall and stood in front of the mirror. Where did he go wrong? he didn't even know. he didn't even remember or know how everything had started. He finished cleaning his face and continued his day that he wished to already be over.

"Mr. Kim, your late." The teacher said as Taehyung walked inside the classroom. He bowed as to say sorry and quickly went to his seat avoiding all the eyes that were on him right now making his slightly nervous.

Class went by quick and so had the day. Nothing special or specific had happen so he felt the same. Although, he had a sudden urge to cut. A sudden urge to do anything to hurt himself.

He got off the bus and put in his earphones listening to his music to help him calm down as he walked to the park.

He didn't want to go home. There was no one home anyway yet he still wanted to stay outside.

Letting a sigh leave his cold lips, he walked to the park.

it seemed like that was just it. He just felt numb. Nothing felt real anymore. He didn't enjoy anything anymore.

All he sees is the bad. He feels as if he has no one. He just feels as if no one cares.

but he was wrong. he was so wrong.

there is a boy that checks up on him.

there is a boy that talks to him.

there is a boy that cares for him so much more than he thinks.

but Taehyung just finds it hard to see it.

because his head tells him that.

9:48pm

ding

Kookie: Hi Tae (〃^∇^)ノ
Kookie: I barely seen you in school today. Everything okay?

Taehyung looked at his phone while sitting on the swing. slightly swinging and all he heard was the cold wind breezing past his small figure.

Taehyung: yeah I'm okay. I was just|

he tried to think of what to say.

what to lie about.

Taehyung: yeah I'm okay. I was just studying in the classrooms.

sigh.

Kookie: Oh! Okay! I was wondering if you wanna walk with me to school tomorrow?

he didn't want to.

but its Jungkook.

so Taehyung would like that.

Taehyung: sure

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