"Don't worry beautiful, you're gonna like it here I know you will." That's when I knew, Kim Taehyung would never let me go. ©

Book ONE: Taehyung and you were childhood friends/neighbors, but things happened to Taehyung that changed his attitude towards life and that includes his attitude towards you. The 4 years of Highschool was hell. It is where he embarrassed you in front of the whole class because he seemed to "Hate" you for no reason. Taehyung being the popular guy, he is the main reason why you suffer from the constant bullying that you had to face during those hellish 4 years. HighSchool finally ended for you and now you are ready to move on and forget about the painful past. But is it really possible? Warning: Trigger warning(bullying) and swearing. Some parts Contain Graphic Smut. This story is also available on TUMBLR so I AM not stealing anybody's work because it is my own. I won't tell you my Tumblr UN thoo, just because I want to see how well my story goes here. (Also I edited a lot of stuff on the chapters here so it is a bit(maybe a lot) different) PARDON my English, because my first language isn't English. Thank you very much~ 🙂

-Completed- 08/14/17~ ©-myolkmin

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16