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My Inner Strength

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As a young girl, Daegi's amazing capabilities kept others away. Except for one person, Namjoon. But he too, as the God of Destruction, was always alone. Together they take on the world.

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Truth or College

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by KaraVee

by KaraVee

We agreed that when we were old enough we'd go to college together and we'd be roommates. But this was because we were the only friends we had. It probably sounds like we're losers, but really, we didn't trust anybody else. We both had our secrets from the world and we wanted to keep it that way.

Summer after high school finally arrived and both our parents were pushing for our acceptance letters. The truth was, I hadn't applied to any. I didn't want to go to college. Instead I want to travel. Namjoon, on the other hand, was determined to be a cadet in the police force. I had originally promised I would too, but I never bothered to apply.

A couple of weeks into summer went by and my search for a stable job was proving to be a lot more difficult than I had anticipated. I wanted to find a part time job (or two), so I could save up for my trip.

Just as I was getting home from a job interview, Namjoon pulls around the corner in his dad's little red smart car and stops right in front of my house.

"I got accepted!!" He shouts as he jumps out of the car. Excited, he runs over to me, giving me a great big hug. I pat him on the back un-enthusiastically. I was starting to feel guilty for not applying. "What about you? Did you get your letter yet?" He asks hopefully.

I blink a few times and decided that my best option was to lie about the letter not arriving yet.

"I did not...." I begin, shaking my head sadly.

"....apply for the academy." He finishes my statement with a stern look on his face, arms crossed, as he leans on his father's car. His disappointment really hurt.

*Hooooonk* A scooter had stopped on the narrow road behind Namjoon's car. Blaring his horn again, he carefully guides his scooter around us, shouting unpleasant words as he speeds away.

"Maybe we should park the car in garage before any more angry motorist come by." I honestly meant it in a sarcastic way, but Namjoon felt that it was the right thing to do.

"Good idea. Open the door." He jumps in the car and honks at me to hurry up.

I know exactly what his parking capabilities are like. I sigh heavily as I lift up the garage door and pull out a folding chair to sit. This was going to take a while.

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I hope you found this chapter entertaining. I'm really just having fun writing this story.