Sorry

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sorry/ˈ

sɒri/feeling sad or distressed through sympathy with someone else's misfortune.

"I was sorry to hear about what happened to your family"


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As they were sitting on the bleachers waiting for the bell to ring still in silence

they felt a presence of three people, Jacob and his buddy's.
"Look at what we have here horse and deformed twin" Jacob said Well walking up the bleachers laughing with his deformed horse looking teeth.

"Come on dude don't call her that "Hoseok said Jacob looked at him and walked towards him and slapped him across the face.

Siamese got up and held Jacob back so he wouldn't hurt Hoseok "shut up gay boy and don't and touch me you slut" Jacob swung his arm and Siamese fell down the bleachers onto the grass.

"NOO WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT SHES JUST A GIRL WHAT HAS SHE DONE TO YOU "Hoseok screamed and threw a punch to Jacob.

Jacob's boys came and held Hoseok down well Jacob got up and started to punch Hoseok in each place of his body "fuck you "Jacob said as he threw his last punch.

"Come on let's go "Jacob said to his two boys they walked down the bleachers and Jacob kicked Siamese "fucking slut" Jacob whispered as he walked away

Siamese lied on the floor just looking up at the sky not a single tear came out as for she was used to this treatment, her father was an alcoholic and an abuser 

Hoseok got up and tried to walk down the bleachers to Siamese.
"I'm so sorry" he started to lift Siamese up and started to hug her "I'm really sorry Siamese" he said she just smiled and hugged him back.

When the bell rang, they went to class and started the lesson.
well Siamese was writing notes down  a crumpled paper was thrown on her table she un crumpled the paper and there was something written on there

Hey sorry about what happened
I will treat you after school so meet me
By the front gate
-hoseok

Siamese smiled at the paper and started writing again

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