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~Author's POV~

Today was a sad day for Jungkook, it was his older brothers death anniversary.  When he was a kid he was abused by his parents, when his parents died he went to the foster home.  He stayed there until he got adopted by Ms. Jung and Hoseok, who was now in college.  Anyways, he always goes with his best friend Kim Taehyung.  He was all dressed in a black suit and ready to go the he got in his car and went to pick Taehyung from Namjoon's house, who was hanging out with his best friend Jimin.

  He was all dressed in a black suit and ready to go the he got in his car and went to pick Taehyung from Namjoon's house, who was hanging out with his best friend Jimin

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(A/N- This is what he looks likes)

                                                                                  ~Jungkook~

I pounded on the door for what seemed like the hundredth time "Namjoon open the door!" "Oh um well one sec!", I heard a muffled voice yell from behind the door.  I looked down at my phone to check the time it was 1:42, that was it I couldn't wait any longer.  I pounded even harder and even longer this time.  "Namjoon open the door!" When the door opened Namjoon stood there sweat running down his forehead, I took a peak behind him and into the house.  Let me just say it was a mess. "Namjoon what's going on!" "Uhhh well... look at the time let me get Tae." "Tae come on Kookie's here!" "Kookie?" I mumbled "Whats with that nickname?," I thought to myself.  My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps stomping coming down the stairs. "Kookie you're here, Ya-" I didn't even let him finish, I was too angry I just grabbed his arm and dragged him to the car. 

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It was about 5 minutes into the ride when Jungkook said something. "You're not even dressed."  Tae didn't say anything he just sat there pouting and continued staring out the window.  "Taehyung why are you mad?,"I asked annoyed.  "You didn't even let me say goodbye to ChimChim!"  "ChimChim? Who's that?"  "Jimin hmph!"  Three more minutes passed and all of a sudden Taehyung just burst out crying.  "Tae why are you crying?,"I said after sighing  "I-I don't know"  Next thing you know Taehyung was picking flowers happily.  "What is wrong with this boy?,"I mumbled to myself.  I guess it was kind of adorable. "No Jungkook don't! He's your best friend!,"I yelled at myself , earning a few stares. "Taehyung come on its our turn."

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We sat on the bench quietly looking at the tombstone.  I said some words and put my flowers on his grave, Taehyung put his flowers on the tombstone  too.  I was happy someone else cared enough about me to worry about my family and past with me, I guess I feel like a burden, wasting Taehyung's time and getting mad at him when he's the one doing all of this for me.  I mean it's what I like about him.  He puts others before himself and whenever people ask him to things he does it without thinking twice.  He's always there for me, and I'm not there enough for him.  He's been there for me since I was bullied which was like eight years ago.  He has life good, everyone likes Taehyung.  I woke from my daze when I noticed I was crying.  Tae noticed and got mad all of a sudden.    "Why is  he dead?! Kids aren't supposed to die they are supposed to die of old age!"Taehyung shouted.  After awhile of explaining Taehyung started crying. "S-So they beat and abused him?!"Tae managed to say between gasps for air. "Yes but lets forget about that okay?",I said not wanting this conversation to go any further.  "Lets get something to eat then go home okay?" "Yay lets go I'm staving!"he shouted.  "Taehyung stop shouting",I confronted him.   "Lets go what do you want?"

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