"So you aren't going to talk to her?" Yoongi asked me. "Why should I? She doesn't like me for who I am" I told Yoongi. He chuckled, "No one likes you for who you are, SeokJin. You get in trouble everyday. You just got in trouble three hours ago" he smiled.
How could he be smiling at this moment? He's the one that got beaten up worse than I did three hours ago. "And the worst part is, I bring people that I love into my situations" I put my head down and sighed.
"How can I change? I want to change just for her" I asked Yoongi. He was wiping blood off his cheeks. He didn't flinch as he rubbed the bruise that was on his forehead. We are only in high school, our junior year and we are messed up. I ruined my own life at just sixteen. Joining the top gang when I was a freshman, and leaving which caused me to lose everything in sophomore year.
I was beaten up almost every week, and couldn't even step foot outside for a week. I had to get driven to school for two months, I even switched schools two times.
"Be soft to her. You are really hard on her, you are acting like you guys are just friends, you know you want to be more than that, so act like you already got her" he said. I nodded "right"
