We all left the house for school, I hated it as much as I hated staying here with my parents, the students there always remind of how ugly I am, my long face, deformed eyes and fat. My parents never gave us lunch for school, bags? Those are from the trash can, even if we had friends, which is rare, we never trusted them, we trusted nobody.
We left the house, trying our best to avoid our parents throw us and blame us in the middle of their fight, which is pretty normal for us. We've finally arrived at school, Jungkook and Taehyung were greeted by their few friends, it least they made them happy.
Jin was popular for being handsome, people talked to him, but he didn't, he didn't want to waste time on friends, when he had to care about us, which is a bit unfair, he's avoiding happiness... just for us, is it because he feel bad for us or afraid for us.... it's probably both.Namjoon entered the class "greeted" by his "friends", it's not because they loved him, they never talked to him, it's just because they wanted him to help them in their homework's or tests, for advantages. That's why we don't trust "friends" they just use us, just like our parents, what's wrong with this world?
I am always unsure about what's happening to Jimin, he never talks about it, and I never get to see any problem, I am worried he's carrying a lot for himself, he's still young, we're still young. Why is life is so unfair? Why do we get to live like this?
But, Yoongi, everyone in the class was afraid to talk to him, maybe b cause of his violence, he always swears, he tried to avoid detention, just for us, because he knew we will get in trouble in the house, and he will not be there, not there to protect us, is it because he knew we're weak?
I've reached my class, I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, people started laughing and making jokes about how ugly I am, how fat I am, I already knew that, I am used to those words, there's a group of boys who'd always hurt me after school, away from my brothers, so they won't see them.
Today, I left the class earlier so they won't get me, I sighed in relief and waited in front of Jimin's class, he didn't know I was there, he slammed the door open and rushed to the bathroom covering his face, he still didn't notice me, but was he crying?
I rushed to follow Jimin, he was actually crying "Jimin what's wrong?" I asked, he flinched, he didn't notice I was there the whole time "N-nothing Hyung" he mumbled , I back hugged him and smiled "No need to lie, you can talk to me, or I will just tell Yoongi Hyung you were crying" I said teasingly "T-they were saying bad things about me, you and our brothers" he cried loudly "Jimin... you know they want your attention to see you cry, so be strong and show them you don't care about what they say"
Well Hoseok gave him an advice that he never followed."Thanks Hyung..." he mumbled
"That's what I am here for"
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Abusive Father | Bts ff
Fanfiction"We're gonna be alright, right?" "Hyung, are we safe?" "Does anyone, does anyone love us?" "Yes" But all of that was just a lie they lived on for years, denying and not accepting the truth.