Chapter9: Beginning of happiness?

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My favorite time of the year is gotta be fall. With Halloween, the smell of pumpkin spice in the air. Just that feeling you get when you see the leaves fall on the floor that makes you want to step on them and hear that satisfying crunch. It was a weekend so I slept in but this time, I never really was excited about fall this time. Nothing is ever going to be the same again with only two teenagers living under a roof. I also needed to find a job. I quit the old one since it wasn't enough pay. I found some opening down in a coffee place and as well as a restaurant. I should just do both of them since me and jimin both need the money. I arrived at the coffee shop first and had a meeting placed in advanced as well as the restaurant. I came back home to see jimin sitting at the table with his hands on his face. His back was faced towards me, I went up to him to say hello but he moved the other direction when I came close to seeing his face. I turned the other way but the same thing happened again. "Jimin what the hell is wrong with you? Why are you avoiding me." He turned with his head low then continued to look up slowly. There were cuts on his cheek and his lip bleeding, his eye was bruised along with parts of his cheek as well. I saw tears start to swell up in his eyes which then made me feel like I was going to burst out crying. I contained myself, "Jimin! What happened?! Who did this to you?" He choked on his words, "I-I tried to s-stand up-p for you be-cause I ju-just wanted--" He seemed like he couldn't get out what he was saying as he mouthed out what he was going to say. I saw him fiddiling his fingers, he only does this when he is dissapointed with himself or something really bad has happened for him to have a flash back. He has PTSD from what his dad...No... From what that PABO did to him and his mom. I kneeled down and hugged him for a while. "Lets go to the couch so I can clean you up." We moved to the couch, he sat down and calmed down while I brought in the first aid kit. "Im sorry im a disappointment." I gave him a confused look. "Why would you think that?" I gave him a little smile with a soft scoff. He sighed and looked at me, "Because your bully, or whatever, got a guy to come and beat you up and they were taking shit about you and I sorta lost it because you have been through so much and I didn't like the tall dude anyway." I cocked my head to the side squinting my eyes "So you tried to beat him up?" I said trying not to laugh so I hid my face with my hand. Jimin caught on and became sulky. "Why are you laughing?" I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him softly. We both started to laugh and have fun running around the room. We both sat down at the same time on the couch. "Thanks for trying, but im okay. We both went through a lot and I want to be there for you too. You are the only family I have. Even if we aren't blood related, I still love you because you are my brother." I turned and smiled at him. I hadn't had this much fun with him. It made me happy.

I was late for school, I entered the classroom with my hair all messed up due to the wind that was caused when I ran to get here. "Sorry I came in late teacher! My alarm didn't go off and I had been helping my brother with a couple of things that caused me to stay up late." I bowed and waited for the teacher to say something. "Its fine but I don't want to see my straight A student in this class late again." I nodded and went to go take my seat next to Yoongi . I looked at him and rolled my eyes. I didn't want to deal with anyone else right now, I was to tired and worn out from running. I felt a pair of eyes stare at my direction for two whole minutes. I knew it was yoongi, I didn't care though. I looked out the window for a change of scenery. "What you staring at?" He whispered in my ear, his breath tickled me. Thinking that yoongi was back in his regular position, I turned to say something back but to my realization, he was too close for comfort. His lips were only inches from mine and his eyes studying mine. I let out a little shriek and fell out of my chair, but it only got worse. While I was falling, yoongi had the bright idea to grab my hand to prevent me from falling but I only dragged him down with me. We ended up falling side ways, making a loud sound as a result of falling on the ground. I opened my eyes and saw yoongis hand under my head to prevent it from hitting the floor while the other was still attached to my hand. I blushed and stood up, I brushed myself off while clearing my throat. "Both of you, detention." I sighed. "Yes teacher." I bowed and turned to give yoongi a dirty look.

We sat in detention while being given the many rules of what not to do. "Do not talk, do not fall asleep, do not eat in here, do not try to leave, don't. do. anything." The detention teacher looked at us before sitting down. He was the most incompetent teacher ever, not even 5 minutes pass and he crashed. Yoongi looked at me and smirked. "YAH what are you looking at? You got us here in the first place! The least you can do is follow the rules!" I yelled whispered to him. He dropped his mouth in disbelief and pointed to himself. "Me?! You broke them first! He said no talking!" I mimicked him. "He said don't do anything. You looked at me." Yoongi scoffed. "You don't have a ledge to stand on so you can't say anything. We both broke the rules. And here I thought you were a straight A student." I clenched my fist and turned the other way. That guy is just ridiculous. He grabbed my hand and led me out the classroom. "Whhhaat are you doing?" He smiled. "Well you already broke one rule. Why not break one more?" He was up to no good.

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