Rising, I hear the birds chirp outside. I look out my window and see the lovely characteristics of spring.
Once I have seen enough of spring, I put on my clothes. Here it is:
So cute!
I put on my black mask and got my backpack to storm into the living room filled with boys.
"Finally Y/N! Let's go!" Taehyung said, getting up. Yoongi groaned in annoyance, his sleep was cut off.
Walking onto the streets, I saw something shiny. I looked closer and it was a bloody knife with a person.. a dead person.. but I was too scared to do anything..
What a coward. So useful, huh? If you see a dead person, you report it, idiot! Oh no, the voice is back. Oh hell yes I am! And it's good to be back. Don't ever be happy again, I missed ruining you.
The rest of the trip was the boys talking while I hung my head low.
I was still upset at the café, too. Kookie noticed it quickly, and passed me a note asking if I was alright. I told him that everything was in control. Once a liar, always a liar.
The rest of the day was.. terrible. I still felt like shit with the voice in my head mocking my misery, and the feeling of guilt for leaving a dead person rotting.
Rising the blanket over my face, I cried myself to sleep, drowning out mean comments from the voice.
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That Cute Weirdo
FanfictionMember: Jungkook Theme: Fanfiction, Romance Summary: Y/N is a high school student. She's not very liked though. In fact, she is considered an 'outcast'. What happens when an extremely popular and hot man takes an interest in her? COMPLETED✔