{Yoongi's POV}
"Those days when I laid down to sleep on the toilet floor, it's all memories now uh they're now memories."
i stood there, watching them make lip contact with each other as they.
"has it been a lie all along? were you just trying to make me happy? playing with my heart?"i questioned, tears about to explode out of my eyes.
"n-no, yoongi that's not it. l-let me explain!"he stuttered as the girl he was making out with ran away.
"you already explain yourself, you motherfucking bastard..."i muttered.
"yoongi, it's not what you think,"he said, walking towards me.
"did i not love you enough? were you getting tired of me? sick of me? were you planning to throw me away since i had all these disorders??"i sobbed, taking deep breaths in between.
he stood in silence, not able to say a word.
"this is the last, you would see me. you won't see me tomorrow, you won't see me forever. i cant believe you did this to me,"i cried, stomping off and slam the door of the rooftop.
tears flooded my eyes, making my vision blurry.
as i made up my mind, i went to the classroom, the bell had already rung and class was beginning.
i entered the classroom, classmates eyeing me down as i grab my book bag and left.
"yoongi, where do you think you are going?"the teacher asked.
i paused for a second.
"go sit back down."he commanded.
"no..this place is hell,"I replied.
"and why is that? you're my best student and you're calling this school hell?"he asked.
a figure walked inside, a face that i didn't want to see was there.
"there are fake-ass people here,"i answered, pushing the teacher out of the way.
i walked out of the classroom and continued down the hall.
"yoongi! don't do this, please."jimin called out, following me.
i fastened my pace down the hall.
suddenly, one of my female friends came up to me.
"hey! yoongi, where are you going? class is suppose to be starting."she stopped me.
"bathroom."i responded blankly.
"bathroom is that way though."she pointed as she grabbed my wrist.
as soon as she grabbed my wrist, i immediately pushed her.
"don't fucking touch me,"i growled.
She collapsed on the floor with a shocked face.

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