your not my mom

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Today Jin was graduating. Namjoon was already crying. School hadn't even started yet. "Namjoon, oh my god you'll see him afterschool, you live with him!" I sit on his desk as he flops in my lap.

"But I won't see him tomorrow!" He rubs his eyes.

"Yes, you will, he lives with you!" I snapped and grabbed his face.

"I'm literally right here" Jin says from his desk next to us, looking at us like we were dumbasses.

I laughed, making a few people look over. But at this point I don't care. I was now known as the boy who was shot. The first week back people wouldn't leave me alone. Now they just sat and watch while making up rumors.

"Jungkook" Jeongin calls me from the classroom door. I looked up. "Mr. Choi wants to talk to you."

I get up, sighing as I left the class. I'd been waiting for this one.

After I'd seen Yoongi that day, I'd never heard back from him. I'd never seen him again. I didn't know what to do about it, I didn't want to sound crazy. So, I pretended it never happened. Which was hard, but I did.

I walk to Mr. choi's office, and I see him waiting. "Hello Jungkook, have a seat."

I sit.

"Jungkook, I know you've been through a lot the past few weeks and we've been concerned after you tried to kill--"

"I didn't try to kill myself" I snapped. Looking up at him, he met my eyes. wide and shocked. "I know, crazy are we done now?" I stood.

He caught my arm, and I flinched out of it. "You were...attacked?"

"Yes, now--"

"Who attacked you?" Harin appears around the corner. "I'll kill them!" I glared at her. She organized this, really?

"Who was it?" She storms up to me.

"Go home" I head to the door.

"You never tell me anything Jungkook! I'm your mother--"

"No, you are not!" I yelled, turning back to her. "My mother is dead! Now stay out of my shit" I slammed the door as I leave.

I headed to the hideout. Breathing hard and pacing the room. I didn't need a family; I had a family. Had.

Someone grabs my hands. I see Taehyung in front of me. when had he gotten here? "Kook--"

"Jungkook you can't just walk away from me!" Hairn yells while walking into the room. Taehyung flinches. Hiding behind me. I glared at her She seriously had to come to my school to yell at me and scare Taehyung?

"I come all the way here to listen to you--"

"Listen? that was spying! can you just leave?" I yell back. Taehyung flinches again and I pushed him behind me.

"Who is that? Is this who you go and fuck every night?" Harin was getting out of control, storming over to me.

"This is not about him! Now get out of the school! This is harassment!" I yelled back.

"How is this harassment? You're my son!" she snapped, throwing her hands in the air. I flinched this time.

"I am not your son" I backed up, still putting an arm over Taehyung.

Her face turning red, and her hair fell in her face. "Yes, you are. Now come home you're in big trouble." she grabs my wrist. I try to pull away but she'd dragging me along. I stumbled after her. I looked back at Tae to see him terrified.

"You're such a troublemaker! have you been sleeping with that boy?" She snaps while storming down the hall. I follow, seeing she'd only make more chaos if I didn't.

"Why do you care?" I snap.

"Be-because it's wrong!" She yanks me to the car waiting at the curb.

I stop in the middle of the sidewalk, glaring at her. She lurches to a stop, stumbling and tries to pull me along again. "Wrong?" I challenge.

"Yes! wrong!"

I pulled out of her grasp and started to walk away. She's homophobic. Great. This is exactly why I didn't want a family.

"Jungkook!" She grabs my shoulder.

I flinched away and run off before she could grab me again. 

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