Hero

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*WARNING! BAD WRITING UP AHEAD!* 

 yoongi P.O.V.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!" Namjoon and his crew yelled.

'I hate all of them!"

'I hate you!'

'I hate you'

I was covered in flour, eggs, sprinkles, and pink frosting. I was being surrounded by nearly the whole school. 

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR FOUR EYES! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU" The whole school sang.

*Laughter* 'Shut up this isn't funny!'

*Click* 'Stop taking photos!'

"Look at the poor four eyes!" 'Stop it!'

I couldn't handle it. Right here in front of everyone I had a breakdown. 

"Look at this fucking crybaby!" Jackson yelled while kicking me. I hardly cried. 

"Why me?" I cried while looking up at Namjoon. He looked down at me with guilt in his eyes.

"Why you? Well, you're a useless four-eyed piece of shit. People like you deserve this!" Namjoon said while taking off my glasses.  

"g-give them back!" I screamed while putting my hands in front of me trying to find Namjoon. 

I finally found Namjoon and felt his arm in the air. I tried jumping, but it was no use.

"Look at this midget! Aww, what's wrong yoongi? Can't you see? Come on yoongi Jump! Jump!" Jackson shouted while pushing me down.

'Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Please!' 

Before I knew it, I heard my glasses being crushed. 

'No! I can't see without them!' 

"Oops!" Namjoon giggled. 

I looked down in shock.

(He was Jungshooketh)

"I can't see without them!" I yelled with tears in my eyes.

"Not my fucking problem!" Namjoon laughed. I heard faint footsteps so I assumed Namjoon and Jackson left so I stood up.

'Please someone help me!'

"excuse me m-mister? Do you need help?" I heard a small voice say.

It must be one of the middle schoolers. That voice is way too high for a high schooler. 

Our school is for both middle and high school. It so fucking embarrassing when a middle schooler laughs at me getting bullied. 

"N-n-no I'm f-f-f-fine!" I stuttered in fear. 

I'm not going to test my luck with this kids. These middle schoolers are cruel.

They once stuffed me inside my locker and didn't take me out until I peed myself. 

"Please mister! I saw what they were doing to you. I want to help you" The little kid said while grabbing my arm and helping me up. 

I felt a tear slip. "Thank you" I cried while letting the small boy guide me. 

This is the first time someone has helped me. "What's your name?" I questioned

"Jungkook! What's your name mister?" He beamed. What a cute name, my name is dull and boring. 

"I'm Yoongi! Nice to meet you!" I smiled . I heard Jungkook laugh as well. 

"I like you Yoongi-hyung!" He happily beamed.