Chapter One

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"And this will be your room until you're cleared, honey." The nurse tells me as she shows me my room. "Now, you do have a camera in here so you will always be monitored on every move." She adds then I nod.

She leaves my room then I set my bag on my bed and open it. I grab a sweatshirt and my tennis shoes then put them both on, feeling the red hospital band rub on my skin.

I leave my room and see all the other teenagers in the wing I was in. Some were in wheelchairs, some were in crutches, some were bald and hooked up to an IV machine, and some were like me. Sad and lonely.

Stares were piercing into my skin as I walk down the large hallway. I cross my arms as the memories of being back in school with the constant judging stares.

I stand in front of two large doors and look up at the sign, "Cafeteria". I step inside and look around, seeing everyone with their group of friends.

I walk into the lunch line and grab a tray then start picking out foods that struck interest in me. I walk out and stand in the middle of the room, more memories of school coming back that I didn't want to.

I gulp as I start walking around to find an open seat, each time I'm rejected and shaking becomes even worse. I look around as I become really dizzy then I spot an open table, with one person.

I walk over then set my tray down with my head down and sit down. I start eating my food then the person that was sitting with me, got up and left the cafeteria. I shake my head as I continue to eat by myself then I sigh.

I get back up and throw away my food and leave the cafeteria. I walk down the halls with my arms still crossed and I see the person again.

We make eye contact then he rolls his eyes at me and leaves the hallway into a room. I sigh again as I continue to walk to my room and walk pass the man's room, him still staring at me with slight hate.

A chill goes down my spine as I walk into my room and sit on the chair in my room, staring out the window. I pull my legs up to my chest and wrap my arms around them and lean my head against the window.

"Wow, is this the new girl?" I hear a girl say and I look at my door.

There was a girl with black hair, dark brown eyes, wearing a red sweater, dark denim ripped jeans, white converse, her hair curled, and a group of girls behind her.

"I'm Tiffany Young." She introduces as she sits down on my bed. "Who're you?" She asks me then I gulp.

"Kim Y/N." I introduce then she chuckles.

"Oh, so you're one of the new many suicidal girls here?" She asks me and my eyes slightly widen. "What are you gonna do, cry?" She asks then I shake my head.

"Stop." I beg then she starts to laugh.

I hear a knock at my door then everyone looks back at it, seeing the man I continue to see around. Dark reddish brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, wearing a red t-shirt, light denim ripped jeans, black vans, Rolling Stones letterman jacket, a red and black bandana in his pocket, and leaning against my door.

"Ladies, how 'bout you leave?" He suggests then Tiffany looks back at him and giggles.

"Why, Hoseokie?" She asks as she stands in front of him, biting her lip. "It's no fun leaving her alone. It's better to make the process faster than to slow it down for her." She adds then Hoseok shakes his head.

"Now." He demands then Tiffany scoffs.

She leaves with her group while the man stays in my room and I look at him then nod.

"Thank-" I start then he takes a deep breath.

"Why are you following me?" He bluntly asks me.

"I'm sorry?" I ask him then he closes my door.

He walks in and leans against my door with his arms crossed and he glares at me with great dislike.

"You've been following me everywhere since you first walked in here." He claims then I raise an eyebrow at him. "You sat at MY table that no one sits at because no one likes me and I'm cool with that. And you followed me to where my room was, so I don't get why you're stalking me." He explains then I scoff.

"Stalking you?" I ask him as I stand up. "Why the hell would I be stalking you when I needed a place to sit at lunch when everyone's being a dick about it?" I ask then I scoff as I sit back down. "Why is everyone so rude here when it's a damned hospital?" I mutter then he chuckles.

"I don't think you realized that this wing of the children's hospital is too much like high school and no one here is remotely nice." He explains then I roll my eyes.

"I think I've noticed so far and that you are one of those people." I insult then he shrugs.

"And I own the title of being the biggest prick in the wing." He remarks then raises an eyebrow. "Plus, you intrigue me in some way." He adds then I scoff.

"So, you're one of those douches that is going to try and get into my pants?" I question and he shakes his head.

"Nah, you're not attractive enough for that." He insults then I roll my eyes. "Meet me in the garden tonight at ten in the evening." He tells me then he steps out of my room and closes the door behind him.

I sigh as I walk over to my bed and lay down on it and stare out the window.

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Dear Taehyung,

So far I hate it here. It's everything like high school and this girl, Tiffany, was already being extremely rude to me. This guy, who so far doesn't like me, stood up for me and shooed her out of my room. Now, he wants to meet me tonight so who knows what'll happen?



 Now, he wants to meet me tonight so who knows what'll happen?

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