COSTANTLY . K.TH

GET OUT .

Sometimes I wonder why there are bad people and good people. But that's the thing, no matter what you do, you can't be categorized by that. The way people look and live are NOT considered bad or good people, were just humans wanting to be happy in different ways.

You can't be put into place by the way you live, or how your assumed to be a bad person or good person by your looks.

But Kim Taehyung tells me other wise.

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"I'm sorry, who are you?" He says confusingly. Welp, that's a great thing to say to the girl that you saved.

"J–Jeon Soomi..." I said, hopes high that he didn't forget me. Everyone, even Jimin and Jisu, was here watching their best friend question me.

There was silence. A peaceful one. Everyone was deep in thought until Taehyung moved and slightly opened his mouth to say, "Doesn't ring a bell. Sorry..." He shrugged, and hugged Yeong.

"Y–You really forgot me?" I asked, sadness evident in my voice. I took a step closer and when my thighs were touching the bed I stopped.

"Yah, stop getting closer, your scaring me..." He scrunched his face.

"W–What do you remember?" I asked. He looked at Yeong and she nodded, giving him a signal to tell me.

"Well there was this girl, beautiful, mid–length brown hair, perfect height, whenever I hugged her I could rest my chin on her head perfectly. Her voice... music to my ears. I remember being such a play boy and such a dick until I realized I had feelings for her... but ever since I saved her I can't remember... all I can think now is that girl is... gone." He pursed his lips.

I gave him a look to continue, because it was obvious he had more to say. He sighed, "The only thing I remember for sure was that it was Jungkooks sister." He smiled at Jungkook, to which Jungkooks eyes widened.

I smiled slightly, tears brimming in my eyes. "She sounds great..." I choked out.

He nodded. "You kinda look like her. But I can't remember you so... get out." He said.

My sad expression was now filled with anger. "G–Get out? Your not even going to try to even figure out who I am?!" I said, angry that once I 'get out' he'll never remember me again.

"Look, your outfit makes me think your a bad person. Your whole mood change makes me think you wanna punch me. You tone makes me think you really despise me. And your whole look, makes me think your someone I shouldn't let go even though I don't even know you. So get out!" He said, emotionless.

"Fine. If that's what you want, I'll give you what you want. Goodbye, Kim Taehyung." I whispered as I walked out the room. As I shut the door, my back slid down the door until I was crying with my head between my legs.

"Yah! That was Jeon Soomi are you crazy?!"

"She was the girl you sacrificed your life for!"

"Wait Wait! It was just a p—" Before Taehyung could finish his sentence, his voice startled me with made me run out this dumb hospital.

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It was around 7:00 and I was crying, heartbroken in my room. 3 big things on my plate right now. 1, I just got fired for not coming to work lately, 2, Taehyung doesn't remember me, 3, Jungkook isn't home yet and he probably hates me for making his best friend lose his memory or something obnoxious.