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liked by @woonie and 2,163 others parkjihoonie:@daedae 💗💗 521 comments daedae:jihooooon♡ jiiisung:cutiesss jinbae:awwh, my cutie daehwi @daedae w00j1n:I guess Daehwi was hanging out with a pig today. @parkjihoonie January 29|5:52pm
6:01pm
parkjihoonie: Daehwi-ah?
daedae: Yea Hyung?
parkjihoonie: Did you see that guy's comment on my recent post of us?
daedae: Dont think too much of it hyung. He was just being unnecessarily rude.
parkjihoonie: If you say so...
Jihoon set his phone down and continued to do his math homework. The only thing he liked about school was math. He was the highest scoring math student throughout his highschool, despite being in only 10th grade. School seemed to be literal hell for the boy. He was only friends with a couple people, and everyone else seemed have it out for him. After finishing his homework, it was nearly 9:00pm, so Jihoon decided to get ready for bed. He laid down and looked at his phone, his most recent post still visible on the screen. He thought about that comment. Jihoon could not get it out of his head, he knew he shouldn't be thinking about a meaningless comment from the bottom of an Instagram post. He tapped on the name that appeared next to the comment.
'Of course' Jihoon thought, 'Of course that comment came from him', refering to the infamous Park Woojin. Park Woojin was a waste of a brain, he set out to harm others, be it mentally or physically. He had caused Jihoon to think so negatively about himself. 'Fag. Ugly. Worthless' Jihoon thought about the words the younger would used to harm him. He had never had the chance to get to know Park Woojin, but Woojin just seemed to always have a grudge against him.
As Jihoon was thinking about the relationship he had with Woojin, his mother walked in.
'Great..' sarcasm filled the boy's head.
He looked up to see his mother dressed in her regular work attire. A pair of old, ripped fishnets under a lavender skirt that was as short as it was transparent. Her matching lavender shirt was equally as see through, displaying a small strip of lettering that read 'June's Soju Bar'. Her shoes were old and worn down, dirt clinging to them as if they were it's only life source.
"Im going to work and then im going to stay some extra hours so i can earn a few more bucks this week. Do good in school and all that bullshit. Or just dont go, I doubt they'll miss you," Ms. Park said as she left her son's room.
The boy sighed in relief as he knew he wouldn't have to deal with his mother's harsh words and attitude for a while. She probably wouldn't return home for a couple days. Despite his mother problem being temporarily solved, Jihoon' s head still reminisced on the ugly words Park Woojin had spoken to him in the past.
'Fag'
'Ha! He only has two friends. What a loser! He has to third-wheel them constantly...I bet he gets off on it'
'Without his friends, I doubt he has anyone. Haha, we should get rid of his friends to get rid of him.'
Jihoon shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He set down his phone and went to sleep. ○ ○ A short and pretty shitty first chapter, but at least it's something (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ
