"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!"
I yelled at the guys who pushed me against a wall. With a painful bump, I fell to the ground. The guys were laughing.
They didn't care about how I lay there in pain. They could only laugh and stare at me.I tried to stand up but my legs were hurting. They were weak and painful. It felt like my legs couldn't hold my body anymore. One of the guys saw me trying to get up.
"Hey, we're not done yet."
He grabbed my shirt and pushed me to the wall again. He looked straight into my eyes. The fear in my eyes let him grin. The other guys started laughing harder. I felt that the boy was pushing me harder against the wall.The air I breathed became less and less, I began to feel dizzy.
"W-Why are y-you guys d-doing this...?"
I asked with a stuttering voice.The guys stopped laughing. One of them walked forward to me and whispered in my ear.
"We don't like people like you"The boy who kept me against the wall let me fall to the ground. The other boy came closer and gave me a kick in my stomach. Damn, that kick was painful.
My stomach hurt and I felt like I could puke at any moment. But I didn't, I needed to stay strong. The guys were laughing again and finally left.
I lay there, I saw people staring at me but nobody helped me. They were just looking and walked by like I was invisible. My legs were bleeding, my head was bleeding, my stomach hurt. But nobody cared about me.
Slowly I tried to get up. I sat against the wall, did my arms on my knees, and rest my head on it. I sighed.
Tired, I was tired of this shit. I don't understand why they choose me to fight with. I want to live an easy life, not a painful one. It's just always me. Anger came into my body. I closed my eyes and waited until my legs were less hurt, but unfortunately, it felt like they were both broken.
Minutes passed by. The pain slowly began less. I looked up. A tall boy was standing in front of me. He looked confused.
"Dude, are you okay?"
The boy asked and sat next to me. "Do I look like I'm okay?"
I asked him. He smiled awkwardly.
"I'm sorry, I thought, I just asked it to know it for sure..."I rolled my eyes. I stood up but got a stabbing pain in my knees. The boy saw the pain in my eyes and grabbed my side. I was shocked and pushed him away from me.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!"
I screamed to him. He was surprised that I yelled at him.
"I was just helping you."
He said like I was crazy.My leg started to hurt more and more. It felt like it was broken. I tried not to show the pain I had.
"Listen to me, I want to help you. I know you are in pain right now."
The boy said.
"I don't need your help."
I replied. He sighed.
"I see you dying inside of the pain tho, you can't even walk."I looked at him. He was right, I was dying because of the pain I had. I was weak too, so I barely didn't have a choice to listen to him and let him help me. Besides he was the only one who came to me and asked if I was okay.
"Fine, I'll let you help me. Just bring me to a hospital."
He looked at me with a smile and nodded.
"Sure, I'm Yeonjun by the way."
"Soobin"
I said. He came to me and hold my side.
"Nice to meet you Soobin."
"I rather didn't meet you, Yeonjun.."
I said in an uninterested voice.He laughed.
"What actually happened to you?"
I was quiet.
"You don't want to tell me?"
Yeonjun asked. I sighed.
"Just bring me to the hospital.."
"Okay?"
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"Unexpected love"
FanfictionSoobin is a quiet boy who doesn't like people. He is almost always in trouble that the street is not safe for him. When Soobin had another problem he met a boy named Yeonjun. He is kind, sweet and tries to make people happy. Soobin realized that he...