Chapter 1

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"Why were you even brought into this world? You were a mistake. We can't accept for you to live with us anymore."
Yup, those were the exact words that my parents told me when I was 12. They bought me my own house after they rejected me. 3 stories, 2 bedrooms and 1 bathroom. All the way is Seoul Korea. And yea I've been living here for 4 straight years now. By myself. And I honestly don't care. I love it I have my own privacy and don't need anyone else to depend on. Being 16 now I have started going to a new school that I enrolled myself in, only because it was about a block or 2 away from my house. Everything was going good. I don't really hang out with anyone much, because just like my parents, they reject me as well. So, I was by myself. Completely. That is until...Min Yoongi showed up.

It was a normal day, just like any other. I wake up, shower, eat breakfast, change, walk to school, and head straight to my first period class. I was just starting to get out my homework and stuff when I had been interrupted by some boys running over to the classroom door.
"Suga, where have you been bro!? We thought you had dropped out!" They started saying. I knew who the couple of boys were. Namjoon and Hoseok. Some of the boys that had also annoyed the living hell out of me. But the boy 'Suga' I had never heard of before. I looked up to see a pale boy with blonde hair and a backward black snap back. We made eye contact for a brief second, then we looked away. He was a hollowed looking thing, tall and lanky. I thought he was weird, just by the look of him.
"That's what I thought to, until mom started on her shit again. So I came back." Suga had said to the boys after a few minutes. So that's why he looked hollow. Obviously his mom is, in a different planet on her own. Ha, sounded a little like me, but I don't have to hear about it when I get home. I watched out of the corner of my eye, as I had seen the boy sit in a seat in the very back right corner of the classroom. I snickered at his decision.
"Hey, red head. What cha think your laughing at." I heard Suga announce out loud. Really? Now? Its not even 10 o'clock yet. I turned in my seat to face him, starring death fully at him. He returned the look.
"If you're talking me, you can start by shutting your mouth, lank boy." I smarted off.
"Well your the only pale red headed thing in here so, I guess I am talking to you." He smarted back. "How much does the dye cost anyway?"
"Its natural. And don't get jealous. Look at yourself. You seem as if someone put bleach in your hair and left you out in the sun for a day." After that statement, he just sat there. Starring at me. I rolled my eyes and turned around.

It was about 15 minutes later when the bell had rung and Mr. Suho entered the classroom and started on roll call as everyone made their way to their seats.
"Kim Namjoon...Jung Hoseok...Mark Tuan...Alex Sung...Brandi Chi...Min Yoongi...Min Yoongi..." He repeated his name and looked at the back of the room and so did the rest of the kids. I turned around trying to see who they were looking at. "Min Yoongi!" Mister had shouted. Then, the lank boy raised his head slightly, with sleepy eyes. He raised his hand and rested his head back down. So that's his name. Different. To me he's still lank boy. It was still kinda nice knowing his real name instead of trying to find out why he was called 'Suga' all day.

So come to find out, lank boy was in the rest of my classes. And slept in every single one. I don't think I've seen a human sleep so much. The teachers didn't seem to care. But it was his first day back. And in last period, he got called to the office.
"Min Yoongi, please report to the front desk." The woman said over the inner com. Thinking he didn't hear, a boy next to him patted him on the shoulder. I felt the tension in the room grow. Yoongi slowly lifted his head and turned to the boy.
"If you ever try to wake me up out of a sleep again, I will knock your teeth so far down your throat, they will have to pump your stomach for a week." He said harshly before walking out of the classroom. Everyone looked at the boy, as his face started to turn pale white. I looked at the now closing door in shock. Well someone likes their rest. The end of the day bell rings and everyone started leaving class. I had figured Yoongi had left early since I didn't see him when I walked home. It was starting to sprinkle so I fast walked all the way to my house.

Since school was officially over, I had decided to stay up and have myself a movie marathon. It was pouring rain, I decided to close the shade from preventing the cold wind from slowly seeping through the windows. I had made myself a big bowl of popcorn and had a cup of Pepsi. I was about 30 minutes into Maze Runner when there was a knock on my door. Who the hell would be out in all of this rain at this time of night? I paused my movie and went over to the door. As I opened the door I was shocked by who was standing there. "Lank boy?"

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