Part 3

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-Kim Taehyung-

Just my luck, I was late to school. Running in I accidentally knocked into someones desk, I turned to say sorry and saw it was Jeon Jungkook, so I smiled and said my sorry, he looked at me with what I thought was shock as he mrely shrugged. I sat down behind him and watched him, he paid very close attention almost clinging to the words of the teacher. He left in a hurry, more than likely not wanting to be late for his next class. I sighed and sat through mine, and again to my surprise I was with Jungkook, but also a gorgeous Jimin, they were playing the piano and Cello, it reminded me of when we all went on a class trip to watch a concert, Jungkook was so captivated by it back then. His flawlessly tan skin, to his lips, and the perfect way he stood, he looked like an angel, a true angle. During lunch I attempted to talk to Jimin, Suga had suggested I at least try to and I did, but he shook me off. I was so annoyed with them at this point, they'd ignored me since I stopped going to church. The day zoomed through, so when it was time to go home, I gladly did so, but not before standing back after hearing my name come out of Jimins lips. I hid as I listened to Jungkook telling Jimin

"You know my parents"

I had to walk away, these people had been my friends for so long, and then they suddenly both left me behind with no words. When I got home I got slapped. The pain in my cheek was enough to knock me over but barely enough to leave a mark.

"You're such a hoe! I didn't raise my child to not only be gay but a slut! Whos dick was it this time?!"

My mother yelled, my father standing back with his belt out

"I was only five minuets late"

The belt slammed into the bare skin of my back, I knew it'd leave a bruise for every time he hit

One, two, three, now four times. I didn't bother to defend myself, why would I? That'd make it worse. When it was over I went to my room, falling onto my bed, wincing from the newly forming bruises. My phone dinged and I looked at the ID "Min Suga" We texted a lot, he was a friend of mine from middle school that now was in Jimins friend group along with Jin and Namjoon.

Min Suga- "Dude, I'm sorry for Jimins attitude, he's trying to stay friends with Jungkook, and they can't be friends with you as a "rule" or something"

                                                                                            TaeTae-"nah dude, don't worry, I'd do it if I had to."

Min Suga- "You want them back right?"

That statement confused me, but I texted back any way

TaeTae- "of course I do, they left me with nothing"

Min Suga- "My family is holding a "bbq", I know they are both going, you should"

My parents started yelling for me so I typed a simple okay and went down the stairs, seeing some man I didnt recognize. My mother and Father faking a smile as they looked at me, I could see the hate boiling in their eyes as they hugged me and bowed to the man, I did as they did. What I kept reflecting on was the way he said bbq...I knew it'd be a party who doesnt?

"Taehyung, honey..this is my boss, he's here to eat dinner with us, please be on your best behavior"

I knew that meant fake sick and stay away, so I looked at her

"Eomma...I feel like I'll throw up, may I stay in my room?"

"Oh sure honey. I'll bring you food later"

I nodded and went back to my room, looking at my phone once again but not bothering to text back, my body hurt still and soon I fell asleep, aching.

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