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Three classes.

I've been bullied and got hit in all of them.

It's only lunch. Which means I have more classes. How great.

I walked to find an empty table. There was no empty tables besides one in the middle of the room, so I sat there.

I started eating my lunch, when I felt something poured over my head.

I looked up to see that same person with his minions.

"What?" I simply asked.

"You're in our seat, bitch" one of them said.

"Okay, find another" I simply stated again. I don't see their names here.

Everyone gathered around our table.

Something is about to happen.

I got pulled up by my hair, then slammed down at the table, with my face against it.

My nose and lips are bleeding.

I was pulled up again, but this time, he pushed me to the floor.

*kick*

*kick*

*kick*

*kick*

*kick*

*kick*

All of them started kicking me. I looked up and saw that the principal was there too, and he joined in with kicking me, making all the students gasp.

"Listen when anyone speaks to you bitch, get off our table" the same boy said. I don't even know his name, but he's always in front of the group.

~time skip~

School ended. I got out as quickly as possible.

I didn't go home though, I went to a forest that nobody comes to. I sat under a huge tree.

I put my music on loud on my earphones, and opened my bag.

I'm useless.

*cut*

I'm stupid.

*cut*

I'm fat.

*cut*

I'm ugly.

*cut*

I started cutting my hand. My hands and legs were covered in cuts, and I had no more room to cut, so I cut over the cuts I already made.

The blood ran down my hand, it kept coming out like a stream of water.

I just stated at it, wondering if I should do more, or should I leave space for when I get home, because school is one thing, but my parents are another.

I made one more cut, then someone grabbed my arm that the blade was in.

I looked up to see a boy.

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

"Why do you care?" I replied.

"Because you can die this way," he stated.

"What if I want to?" I said and looked at the sky. "Who are you anyways?"

"I'm Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. What's yours?"

"I'm Y/N." I don't ever talk to people or tell them my name, I don't know why I did that.

"That's a beautiful name" Taehyung said.

"Hey I'm sorry about today." He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"What about today?"

"Jungkook. He hit you so many times and I did nothing" he said and it hit me.

"Oh so you're one of his little dummies? Did he send you?" I replied with a scoff.

"No no he's not here. He didn't send me. I just always came by this tree when I want to be alone." He stated.

"But I'm always by this tree and I never see you" I looked at him suspiciously.

"Well, not this tree, one that's a little closer to the entrance, but I saw someone walked deep in here and I followed, now I'm here." He said.

"Okay then." I plugged my earphones back in my ear and listened to my music, completely ignoring his existence.

I felt him sat beside me. He took one of my earphones and put it in his ears.

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the tree.

I was to tired to do or say anything.

I closed my eyes and leaned back also.

A few hours passed.

I woke up.

8:54pm.

Taehyung was still beside me, sleeping.

I took my earphones from him and started walking out of the forest.

I saw a car outside, probably Taehyung's.

The rain started to fall heavy.

Lightning could be seen and thunder, heard.

A car stopped beside me, and the glass rolled down, revealing Taehyung.

"Get in" he demanded.

"No" I said and started to walk faster. I was soaked.

He followed me. He got out and lift me over his shoulder and put me in his car.

He ran to the other side, and before I could try to get out, he put the child lock on.

Jerk.

"Where do you live?" He asked.

I didn't have a choice but to answer because he won't let me out.

"Just drop me at XXX street." I said.

He drove and after 5 minutes, he got to the street. I was about to get out, but he drove inside.

"I can walk in. Drop me here."

He kept driving.

Ugh can I kick his head off?

I pointed at my house and he stopped in front.

"Thanks" I said coldly then opened the door, but the child lock was still on.

"Can you-" he unlocked it before I could finish. "Thank you"

"Your welcome!" He said.

I was about to get out when he asked me "Would you consider being my friend? I can even introduce you to the other boys and they'll stop bullying you, especially Jungkook" he said.

Ahh so Jungkook. That's the jerk's name. And that's who that slut was talking about.

"Nah, I'd rather be alone." I said then got out of the car.

I opened my front door, then he drove off.

*slap*

"Where were you slut? Who was that who dropped you home? You fucked him didn't you?" My father said.

My mother then came, holding a beer bottle in her hand.

"Look who's home" she said before she hit me with the bottle on my head.

It broke into pieces, my head was bleeding.

*kick*

It wasn't long before everything turned black.




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