Chapter 2

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Jackson's POV

I entered the school only for 2 seconds to go by before felling someone jump on my back "Choi Youngjae do you really have to do this every day" "yup" this kid I thought I got him off my back and walked with him to the rest of our friends that are down the hall me and youngjae reached them only for me to have 2 people attack me with there strong hugs "hi Jackson" Bambam and Mark said in there own playful tones "hello guys you know I already got attacked by youngjae I don't need to be attacked again" "fine you meanie" Bambam and mark said before letting go and attaching themselves to youngjae "you 2 are so dramatic"said Jinyoung "where's Jaebum" I asked "he's late he said he'll be here in like 2 minutes"said Jinyoung then not even 10 seconds later a Im Jaebum came down the hall  we all decided to go to the roof before he came so we told him of our plan and we set of we walked messing around with each other Bambam and Mark messing with youngjae Jinyoung trying to get Jaebum to carry him and I also pestering Jaebum to carry me then suddenly I felt someone run into me and we all stoped talking and looked at the boy he looked up and quickly said sorry before running away but not fast enough for us not to see the 2 bruises and a red mark on his face as if he was just hit " where did that boy get those bruises from" asked Mark "he's new here I haven't seen him before"said Jaebum "well look into him later" I said "for now let's just go to class we only have 2 minutes" so we all walked to class and sat down the teacher walked in and talked then she said something that caught our attention "we have a new student so please be kind and not your usually rude selfs anyway come in" the boy that bumped into us earlier walked in you could see him visible tense because of the whispers that were happening most about his bruises "Hello my name is Kim Yugyeom please take care of me"so his name is Yugyeom I thought "you'll be sitting next to Jackson please raise your hand"I rose me hand and I saw him tense more he walked over and sat down and not even a minute after him sitting down we all were staring at the mysterious boy with bruises on his face 

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