14. lies

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why tell the truth and get hurt? lying is much easier.

taehyung.

"oh hello dear, what are you doing in this house?"

"i-im lost." i whispered. i hid my smirks as my lies slowly consume her.

she smiled and takes my hand.

"well let me take you to a shelter. its much safer and nicer." she said walking to a near-by shelter.

i looked at the purse she's holding, and i grin. i knocked it out of her hand, her bending down to get it. i quickly run away, disappearing from her sight.

i ran to the house with a smile. im glad my plan worked.

i knocked on jungkook's door.

"its taehyung."

he quickly swung he door open "is she gone?"

"yeah."

he lets out a sigh.

"tell everyone to unlock their doors."

i threw myself onto the couch, exhausted. i never ran that fast before. 'ugh. why do people have to be so nosy. i never understood humanity.'

i slumped into the lavender purple couch, barely awake. the tv flickered on and off. the whole house quiet and it was dark inside, even though the sun was shining outside luminously.

nothing changed the past days. the gloomy atmosphere is still roaming the house. yoongi is still causing trouble a mile away, hoseok is smiling even though he might of caused a mass murder, jin is still hiding in his room from her, jungkook is being a lazy bum, namjoon reading and reading on, jimin hibernating in his room, or just sleeping.

and theres me. what am i doing you ask? im just trying to survive. fun.

hi. so um. idk what im doing but im doing something alright. im slowly updating and keeping my shit together. but yeah. peace out.

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