He's Different | p.jm

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"Kim Taehyung has passed."

My head fell forward onto the solid desk that I rested my  sleep deprived self, as the intercom announced Taehyung's update.

It's been weeks since this had occurred, Taehyung's body is still not found, and his parents had still been very welcoming of to me but it was obvious they were broken, even with fake smiles.

I didn't listen to his letter and instead of taking care of myself, I have done worse than I ever have.

Already ganging up on teachers, swinging at Taehyung's dad once, life was a train wreck, I missed him dearly.

"So students please don't start a commotion and I'd like to state, that this information we have received be unknown, and not discussed about. Continue studying and ignore this late death, we must move on, until then that's all."

The intercom finished, interrupting my thoughts, making me fired up more then I was.

I picked my head up, banging my fists on the desk,

How can we forget? act like it never happened?

"This is bulls-"

"Jiyeon pipe down, this is not the time."

Mr.Kang warned, his hands on hips.

Students turned over staring at my lifeless body, that I hadn't bother to get dressed or even comb my nappy hair, nothing mattered anymore.

They began to murmur as I threw aside my desk, standing up, balls curled up.

"You can't forget somebody died, he was your own student! He's still a human and for this school to act like he never existed is foolish."

I shouted.

"He was my student, no longer anymore, we have tests to prepare for so if you don't think you can handl-"

*

"Forget her, she wasn't your mother, and she never existed!"

My father shouted, punching my face repeatedly, wanting to get it in my head.

Bruises marked, and blood crackling down my dried out skin.

"But she's my mo-"

"You never had a mother, and if you keep this up, you won't have a father."

*

I tackled him.

Tears streaming down my face, punching the older man before me, left and right.

Hands wrapping around my form, dragging me away, it was all a blur.

"DON'T TELL ME THAT BULL AGAIN, IT SHOULD'VE BEEN YOU NOT HIM!"

I hollered, spitting saliva on his face.

His eyes shut knocked out.

"JIYEON!"

Voices yelled, people surrounded,

I couldn't keep up, it was all too much.

*

"This is all too much for you darling."

Mrs. Lee warmly smiled, grazing her thumb over my hand as I sat before her in the woman's clammy office.