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Tell me who of them will come to be,
How many of them are you and me,
Dissipation, consolation,
Segregation, dispensation,
Isolation, exploitation,
Mutilation, mutations,
Miscreation, confirmation,
To the evils of the world.
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Sunday||13.2.2011

I was grinning all the times remaining the past with them. It such a beautiful time I ever had. It really sweet memories. I want them to remember it too until

Their last breath.
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You know that story when ugly one get bullied and end up in two situations in real life one end their life, two they will change their school and appearance for others likes them. If you thought of the "ugly" one still be the same and fall in love with a good looking one and will live happily with who they are, that's mean you live in a fantasy world.

"Hey ugly move."

I snapped back at that voice. I look over the voice and saw them. They called as bts and to be frank at first I thought they were some sweet guys who look perfect inside and outside. But unfortunately they looked perfect outside only.

I watched them push the girl who they claimed as ugly. Yeah it not me but it still irritated me when they did that,and what made me more furious when the other "hot" girl were giggling and praise how cool bts was.

Seriously I wanted to ruin their cake face. They put a lot of makeup and short-short skirt that barely cover their panties just to show how hot they are. Just because this was a private school doesn't mean they can wore that! I mean have some sense girls.

"Hey ugly are you deaf? I said M.O.V.E."

That girl almost cried make the boys more excited. It really hurt me when I only can watch them. Before this I have been witness that anyone tried to stop them got kicked out from school and their family going bankrupt.

But today they reach their limits when they start push the girl and dragged her by hair and shoved her to other side. That it.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!"

I yelled without I realized. Everyone's attention on me with some pitied eyes. I gasp, I knew this is the end for me. Since I can't go back now. I ran and pushed the boys away before grabbed the girl's arm and ran away from them since they were out of guard.

We kept running until we out of breath. Since that I knew I will life in hell.
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8.00a.m

I gasp when my phone start to ring. With one move the ring stop follow by a voice at the end of it.

"Dude! He about to do it!"

Jungkook's voice ring from the side of phone.

"Shit wait I'm going."

Hoseok answer from the other side. I've been following their conversation such a long time until now. Call me stalker because that what I want to hear.

"Do you see tae? I didn't see him from the morning tho."

Jungkook ask a hint of worry coming from him.

"Really? He said he not feeling well. Wait you really don't know?"

Hoseok ask back. Look at those little liars, so adorable.

"No I ask others too but they didn't know about him either."

I watch from the tv that jungkook look at the others. Yes I put cctv in their house each on of them, and the real reason why tae didn't keep in touch with the others I well know about it.

"That's weird."

Hoseok said before putting down his phone then followed by jungkook and me.

From the tv screen I watched hoseok leave his house. In his own dazed. Before he leaving I can see he is grinning like an idiot. Wiat he IS an idiot. Silly me it must be beacuse I watch them to long.

He didn't bother to lock his door since the maid already did that for him. What a beautiful life.

But not perfect. I will help you with that my little friend. Soon we will play together

Again.

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