overdose | kth✓

-sixteen-

-Y/N'S POV-
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I decided to leave the boys alone. I just wasn't feeling well. I had told Jimin that I needed to go to the restroom.

I clutched my stomach as I walked in, luckily, no one else was in there. I looked at myself in the mirror, I was as pale as ever. Then, I felt my head, and it was pretty warm.

I washed my face a little, hoping it would do something, but it most likely didn't. I dried my face with a paper towel, and threw it in the garbage, and left.

Surprisingly, Taehyung was on his way walking somewhere, and I almost bumped into him. "Oh shit. Are you okay?" He asked. I quickly nodded.

"Doesn't look like it." He said, and glanced at my stomach, which I was still clutching tightly. "What's wrong? You look so pale all of a sudden."

I shook my head, "It's nothing, I'm fine." I tried to start walking past him, but he caught my wrist, and pulled me back in front of him. "I'm your friend, remember?" He said and smiled.

"I just felt a little light-headed, that's all. It'll go away soon, so don't worry."

"Actually, that makes me even more concerned." He said.

"Taehyung, I'm fine. Really." I said, as the bell rung. Other kids had started packing the hallways, and I walked away, leaving Taehyung in the middle of the crowd.

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Everything just got worse, I felt even more sick, but I didn't do anything about it. I wanted it to go away, but instead all I did was wait, and hope for the best.

"Fucking hell." I muttered to myself, I could've just fainted right then and there, but I was fighting it. I've never felt like this, and it was weird.

It's because you're not eating. You're getting weaker, and weaker as time flies by.

I had P.E after this class. I couldn't skip, or else there would be consequences, and I didn't want to deal with that mess. Gladly, today I had it with Taehyung and Jimin. My boyfriend and my friend, yay!

As the bell rung, I quickly walked out and went to change into my P.E uniform. I walked out and went into the gymnasium, and the first person I saw was Jimin. "Hey, Jimin." I said, walking up to him, slightly limping. I was trying my best to not make it obvious that something was wrong.

"Hey, baby. How are you?" He asked, as he put his arm around me and pecked my cheek. "I'm okay." I lied. It honestly, wasn't that hard to lie to him, because I've done this before, to multiple people, actually. Like, why do they want to care, but then in the end, they're just leaving you behind?

Our gym teacher, had told us to run some laps around the gym. I began jogging, but then slightly running even faster each time as I was near ending the limited amount of laps we were instructed to run. But as I ran faster, and faster by the minute, I felt dizzy, and even more dizzy each time.

I slowed down my pace, but it didn't help. Taehyung had caught up to me, and tried talking to me, but I couldn't hear him. I only heard a couple of words. "Y/N... are... feeling.. well?" I looked up at him, and rubbed my temple, trying to get back to my senses. No help.

Instead, I collapsed on the floor, blacking out.