5th grade..

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Narrator: The good friends were now in 5th grade but yoongi had gotten depression.
Y/n pov: "Hey yoongi!" I said happily walking to his desk. Yoongi had gotten depression so I tried to cheer him up. I made funny faces and did jokes until he did something I thought he would never do. He grabbed a notebook and slapped me with it. I fell to the ground holding my red cheek, everyone laughing at me. Yoongi just looked at me and looked away. I started to cry and went to the girls bathroom. Why would yoongi do this? I know he has depression but that gives him no right to hit me. I put on a straight face and walked back to class. I walked straight to his desk and pushed him off the seat. "Ow! What the-" I cut him off and walked away to my desk. Good thing the teacher finally came before Yoongi could hit he again.

Tbc

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