I Am Me (BTS's Taehyung)

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| Chapter 1 | What a Jerk! |

Looking around my school, I notice many things that I haven't before. I don't know what it is, but that I'll miss this school. The last year and I'm off to college. Korea might be big enough for me, but I'm not prepared to leave this place just yet.

The ceremony went well, and my parents were really happy for me. I really didn't' think of graduating, having everything perfect for the first time ever. I was glad.

Until that same day. I cried and cried, having myself hyperventilating each time I tried to take some air. I laid over my parents dead bodies. The floor was soaked with endless puddle of blood that streamed a far distance.

I took both of them in my lap. My tears started running wild. I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and I starting to lose my vision. I looked down on my parents faces, my hands covered in a dark layer of blood, I take my hands and close their eyes.

Suddenly, I feel light headed and I begin to fall. I blacked out.

After what seemed only a few minutes, I was at the hospital, apparently recovering from a minor emotional breakdown. The doctors informed that I was found a married couple that was walking down from a dinner date they had.

They found me in a alley laying next to two dead bodies. The doctor asked if I knew the two people. I answered after a few minutes of silence. I told them they were my parents. The doctor nodded.

Afterwards, he brought up saying that I was of age to live by myself. They let me out the next day and went straight to my only live grandma. She helped me settle in with her because I just didn't want to live alone. I was afraid I would do something stupid, and with that, I know I can trust my grandma in anything.

Its been a week since then and I have a whole 3 months to think of my parents death, and maybe about a month an a half about which college to enter. My grandma always told me to go outside and walk at least to get fresh air. I always refuse, but today, I have a feeling that I should go. Its not like it would kill me.

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After a while of walking around the park, my watch beeps indicating that its 8 o' clock, meaning I have to go home now. I didn't think I would distract myself like this, and so I start walking towards my apartment building.

While walking over there, I get lost looking at the moon that was shining so bright. I thought of my parents, but I knew if I did, I would start crying and no thank you.

Suddenly, I'm in trigged by something and I end up bumping into someone.

"Oy! Watch where your going!" He sneered.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you. I was just distracted." I explain. I shouldn't be explaining to him. I thought. For the way he's acting right now, he doesn't deserve my apologizes.

"I don't need your excuses." He said. "It doesn't matter since you already bumped into me." He looked at me very serious, but didn't seem bothered by the fact that I'm frowning at him. "I'm Taehyung." I lift an eyebrow. "But my friends call me V." He added.

"I'm Hana." I told him. He nodded and began to walk away. I just realized who he was and I shouted to him. "Your Daehyung's son aren't you?!" I said excited. He stops. He takes a while before he turns around, frowning at me.

"Yeah. Seems like your interested more by my father then to know I'm also from a famous K-pop group. You make me sick." He scolded me and he seemed very pissed. He looks away and disappears around the corner. What a jerk!

Why was he telling me this?! He is the son of the famous Daehyung, and his mom is from that one group EXO. What was her name again. Oh yeah! Baekhyung. I don't know why he's so upset.

I walk the opposite way that Taehyung took and walked to a small apartment. I enter and walk the stair to the 8th floor. I don't take elevators because I've always been afraid of them. Personal stuff.

As I go to the 8th floor, I see a rather tall guy at my door knocking while saying my name.

"Jason?" I say in shock. The guy turns around and smiles brightly at me. I run to him and hug him tightly. "I can't believe your here!" He chuckles and backs away a bit.

"I just came to visit you." He said. "I was wondering if your brother was also here?" I shrug and open the door to my apartment. My brother is sitting in front of the TV playing video games with headphones on. He's probably listening to music at full blast.

"Max!" I shout. He doesn't respond. He continues to play. Just for the record, Max isn't my actually brother. He's also an orphan like me. My grandma found him roaming around the streets trying to find food and shelter. He's my age now, and he has graduated with me.

My grandma had told me that he found him about a month ago, and about a year ago I already knew who he was. When I found out that he was on the streets and my grandma picked him up about...a month ago, I was shocked. He's such a good kid that I had no idea that something like that would happen to him. His parents kicked him out of his own house. Poor guy.

"Max!" I shout again. He still continues. I walk over to him and pause the game.

"Hey! I was playing that!" He whines.

"I know, but someone came here to visit us." I smile. Max lifts an eyebrow. He turns to the person at the door.

"Bro! Jason! What are you doing here?!" He gets excited, getting up, he walks to Jason.

"I came to visit!" Jason laughs. Max laughs as well. I walk to them and start a conversation with them. Closing the door, we start messing around. About a few minutes later, my grandma comes in.

"Hey kids. Oh, Jason! Nice to see you here." She says.

"Its nice to be here." Jason smiles at her. Grandma walks to us and lays some food for us to eat. They were already pre-heated so we enjoyed it nonetheless. We munch away, but after a while we head to bed.

Me and Max sleep in the same room, so Max is sleeping on the floor while Jason sleeps on his bed. Just after a while of talking, Jason's phone rings.

"Someone's calling!" Max shouts. I shush him and he response by sticking out his tongue. He's 18 and he still acts so child-ish.

"No. Its a text." Jason replies. He looks at his phone and the light reflects on his face and eyes. He suddenly grins and he excitedly says:

"Its V!" He shouts. V? You mean, Taehyung?! He happens to know him?! The heck?!?

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