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For the ones that didn't figure it out yet this is Jimin and this is Yoongi.

This fanfiction apparently looks like idk another 25178 but you'll see that it isn't the same. Well maybe not now, but in the next chapters everything will be different.

Only the twitter friends idea will remain the same so yep

Enjooy :3

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I turn off my laptop and I go straight to my bed to take a good nap thinking of what I should answer ChimChim.

After a whole day, Suga didn't answer me. I feel bad. Maybe he didn't want to see me even if we are kind of best friends now. Maybe he doesn't want to cross that line. However, this is one of the worst days of my life.

The guy that I loved broke up with me. Yes, Jungkook even told me while laughing how many times he cheated on me. He told me how many times he slept with his other lover and after this he broke up with me.

I don't really know what hurts more. Knowing that while I loved him and gave him my time, heart and soul, he secretly kissed another lips, he secretly loved another man? Hurtful as I recall? No. It's more than hurt. My soul doesn't want to admit it , but I feel dead. I feel sorrowful even though it isn't my fault.

However, what's worse, and the thing that made me do what I do now is Suga. I wanted to find comfort from him, but he didn't answer my messages.  I wanted a shoulder to cry on, but everywhere I look I see no one.

My parents seem like they don't exist in my life. They're living in another city, sending me a good amount of money per month for living.

I take the syringe and I pump. Once I feel everything running through my veins I take the syringe out of my vein and I throw it somewhere.

I never thought that drugs would be a solution to any kind of pain.

Well, now they are.