New Beginnings// WooYu

Chapter 3

Dear Notebook,
Baekyeol, ever since I saw Wooseok after that day, I've been seeing him more and more. I've tried to convince myself I was just imagining it, but I wasn't. Every day at lunch I'd see him with his friends smiling, laughing, messing around. Seeing him like that with others made me fall for him more and more. I would always imagine how it'd be like to be friends with him. He always looks happy, cheerful and never sad. Maybe if I hung out with him I'd feel the same thing he feels. But I've never had the guts to go up to him and talk. I just want to get to know him better. One day. One day...
               -Yuto

Wooseok POV
I saw a boy walk up to me but tripped and fell right after. His name was Yuto. He was in the same club as me so I at least knew his name. I thought it was funny and cute how he fell because he made a squeak. I helped him up and we decided to walk to school together. He seemed to be smiling the whole time for some reason. We parted ways and that was the last I saw him for today. I walked home and as soon as I went inside, I saw my parents arguing again.
My dad had a glass bottle in his hand and was about to hit my mom with it. I stepped in front of her in a rush of fear and panic. My dad smashed the bottle against my neck, making dark red cuts along my collarbone and a few cuts on my face. The pain causing me to yell and drop on the ground. My dad looked startled and screamed in a fit of rage. He grabbed me by my shirt and was about to punch me. But my mom hit him with a frying pan. Way to pull a Rapunzel on him mom. I felt myself tearing up as my dad smacked her and stomped out of the house. I've always hated home. They say calling your house a home would be having a wonderful family. It's the complete opposite for me. Life was a living hell at home. All I had were my friends at school. I ran to my room and started crying harder, until I heard my phone ring. Saying I had a new text message. I rolled my eyes. I don't like texting. I prefer talking irl. But I smiled when I saw it was from Yuto. The boy from earlier

Yuto

Dear Notebook,
Oh! Baekyeol! I feel like I've fucked up. Why? (fyi, I'm still telling the story). I texted Jung Wooseok But isn't that good? No absolutely not. Not when he barely knows who I am. But i will say that I'm feel really proud that I actually texted Wooseok
-Yuto