The red haired boy was trying his best to calm down and stop crying when he heard the bus approaching. Luckily there weren't to many people on the bus.
He paid his ticket and sat towards the back. Thinking of where to go. Jimin grabbed his phone and earbuds putting them in and turning on music. He noticed he got a text from an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey
Unknown: Hey who's this
Unknown: Ummm......you just gave me your number like 3 hours ago
Unknown: Sorry but you've got the wrong number
Unknown: Oh Im sorry
Unknown: Its fine
He turned off his phone thinking that whatever that was is now over. He leaned against the window seeing what seemed like raindrops on a window, but soon realized it was just the tears streaming down his face and blurring his vision. He then closed his eyes engulfing himself into his music.
He felt a tap on his shoulders. Jimin opened his eyes, taking out one of his earbuds looking up.
"Hey this is my last stop you gotta get off" suddenly feeling embarrassed he rushed off the bus saying sorry as he left. "Shit' he says forgetting that he had no place to go and very little money so a motel was out of the question
He sees a small convenient store a little ways down the road and starts walking towards it. He gets inside purchasing a bottle of water and a bowl of ramen. He sat down at one of the tables and started eating. He realises how much pain he's in remembering he just got beaten. He sighed and forced himself through the pain so he could eat.
He was about to leave when he felt a hand pulling at his sleeve. He turned around to see the clerk who was at the counter. Jimin looked at him with confusion in his face. "Hey are you alright, you look pretty beaten up" Jimin could sense the concern in his voice " Sure I'll be fine" he said coldly and tried to leave but the boy was pulling him to the back of the small store
"Hey! What the fuck let me go" He tried pulling away but the boy was too strong for Jimin right now " Please let me help you clean your wounds before you leave. Oh and by the way I'm Hoseok but people call me Hobi" He smiled " Whats your name"
"J-Jimin" He said kinda hesitantly, no sure if he should just him or not "cool" He cleaned Jimin's cuts and scrapes. "there all done" "Th-thanks i guess" Jimin stood up from where he was sitting and walked out, feeling his phone vibrate. He checked his phone to see what it was
Unknown: Hey, I've got a question
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Help Me Save Myself (YoonMin)
Fanfiction*Warning* Sensitive Content will be in this story. This Story is kinda like a text story but it will have 'real life' events in it. Also im unsure about the name so i might change it but i dont know.
