Kyungsoo~
Despite not wanting to leave, Kyungsoo reluctantly said his goodbyes to you and headed home.
He was absolutely devastated, he wanted to spend more time with you but it was already nightfall and you had told him to go home and get to bed.
He slowly pushed his bike down the sidewalk towards the small, brick house at the other end of the street.
He smiled gently knowing that the only reason you sent him home was because you cared about him.
Kyungsoo knew that you were always looking out for him. Ever since the day you two had met, you had his back whenever he needed it, even if it meant scolding him.
He remembered it as if it were yesterday, he couldn't believe it had been an entire 8 months since you had moved in.
8 months ago~
June 12
Kyungsoo POV
"Any plans for the summer?"
"My family and I are going on vacation out of the country..."
"I'm traveling too, I'm so excited..."
"I'm going to the beach with my friends, you guys should come too..."
"That sounds like so much fun..."
The sound of my classmates talking about their summer plans made me sick to my stomach. It felt as if I were the only one without a spectacular schedule.
With Mom and Dad always fighting, I doubt we will do anything as a family and I will end up spending the summer locked up in my room just like last year.
When I first started high school I tried to make friends but failed miserably and now I spend my school days aloof and distant. I felt queasy when around my fellow students. They see me as some sort of loser because I don't come from a wealthy family, making me 'below' the rest of them.
I was so glad that next year would be my last and I would be out of this filthy place once in for all. After waiting anxiously, the last bell rang and everyone jumped out of their seats including myself.
"Kyungsoo, I need to speak with you..."
I stopped dead in my tracks as the other students raced home while my teacher looked at me in a dissatisfied way.
"Yes Sir?"
"Kyungsoo I know that next year will be your last and you need to start thinking about your future..."
Here we go again
I thought to myself, I was tired of hearing the same thing over and over again. I was less than thrilled to hear my math teacher rant about how I needed to learn 'responsibility' I was the only one that he did this too, it was quite unfair.
"I know Sir..."
"Look I know that you have family issues but that's no excuse. You need to decided what college you are going to apply for..."
I knew this bastard was going to bring up my family, he always did this. It seemed like he always had to remind me about my disfuctional family.
"Look, you're a smart kid with lots of potential but you need to start focusing more..."
Arguing with him would take ages so I simply nodded then flashed him my wide smile and acted as polite as possible.
"Yes Sir, I promise I will work hard..."
He smiled and wished me a good summer. After I returned the favor, I rolled my eyes and headed to the court yard.
Once I was at the courtyard, I sighed and looked down at my blue bike. The back tire was flat and the chain was missing. Some of the other students must have messed with it.
"Have a great summer Kyungsoo~"
I cringed as soon as I heard the words come out of my enemy's mouth. I turned and frowned seeing Baekhyun swinging my bike chain back and forth. God, I hated that kid.
He smirked wanting a reaction but I was too tired to give him the sastisfaction. I quietly picked up my bike and slowly pushed it home.
"Hey, where are you going? Don't you want this back?"
He and his friends continued to taunt me as I pushed my bike towards the park. That jerk, all he did was pick on me for no reason. Seriously did he have nothing better to do?
I couldn't believe that I was 16 and had a bully, I thought that immature crap only happened in middle school.
After 20 minutes of pushing I began to slow down, I was getting tired, I would have been home by now if my bike hadn't been vandalized.
After a few more minutes of pushing I soon saw my street and smiled with relief. Almost there.
As I came closer I saw a large figure at the end of my street and due to my bad eye sight, I couldn't tell what it was.
This made me curious and my pace increased. Once I made it to the street I saw that it was a moving truck parked beside the sidewalk.
I had forgotten that specific house was for sale, the sign had been up for so long. It was a large house but it was quite ugly on the outside. The paint was peeling, some of the windows were broken and the yard was a mess. I couldn't believe that anyone would actually buy this nastiness of a house.
I glanced at the house a few times as I passed then looked towards the ground like I always did.
"Gentleman please be careful with those boxes..."
I stopped at the sound of a woman's voice and quickly turned around only to have my heart skip a beat.