Chapter 27: Piece Of Peace

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The Next Morning

*Morgan POV*

I had to wake up early because of classes. I quietly made my way to the kitchen for something to drink. After my normal classes we'll have a meeting for the dance competition. The competition is tomorrow, but really we just need to go over details such us clothes and stage makeup. Everything else is good.

I grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and sat down on the couch. None of this feels real, I feel like I'm dreaming. Who am I to think I could have a normal life? All we've done is anger some gang amd put some boys at an inconvenience. I was so deep in thought that I didn't hear one of the doors open.

"You're up early. Classes?" I jumped at Hoseok's voice.

"Yeah, why are you up so early?" I asked.

"Couldn't sleep, so I might as well get up and try to be productive." He spoke.

"Yesterday you said we should learn how to fight. When should we start?" I hated fight training, all three of us did.

"Maybe after the competition. We have other things to focus on right now." He spoke.
"I'm sorry it's come to this, but I'd hate if something we're to happen because we weren't there."

"I understand."

"You guys talk loud." Yoongi's raspy voice joined our conversation.

"You have classes so you needed to get up anyways." Hoseok sighed.

Yoongi just rolled his eyes and grabbed something out of the fridge. He disappeared back in to his room so I assumed he was getting dressed. Hoseok joined me on the couch in the living room.

"Can I ask you something?" I almost wasn't sure I should be asking Hoseok this.

"What's up?"

"Never mind, it's stupid." I changed my mind and started to get up to get ready.

"Just ask me."

"How did you get involved with all of this stuff? You don't seem like the type to." The silence in the room felt deadly.

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*Hoseok POV*

*flashback*

"Look, I dont feel like fighting you today. Just take my lunch money and leave me alone." I threw the money at his feet.

"That's to bad, Jung. Cuz I feel like fighting. I didn't want your money in the first place, but thanks for just giving it to me." HanKi spoke.

I sighed and picked up my bag. I started to walk away. I'm not interested in fighting, I just want to have one peaceful day.

"I said, let's fight." HanKi grabbed my backpack and threw me to the ground.

I stood up and tried to walk away again.

"Stop running away from me, Jung." His tone more threatening than before.

"I already told you, I don't feel like fighting you today." I spoke.

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