The water runs all over my body, my scars are all showing, and a crying stuck in my throat

At night the memories always came back as a flashback while the ceiling became the most interesting thing, I couldn't sleep, my life has been upside down since my parents passed away. After that event, my uncles brought me to Korea where I went through several intensive trainings to take the place of my parents, when I rejected the proposal I ended up living alone in a sparsely populated city in Daegu.

I turn off the damn alarm clock that beeps in my head at 5:45 am warning that I must get up to go to school, and without any will I get up.

"Schools should be a place of high excitement for a teenager, the reality is not always like that."

My style was totally adapted for a nerd, on top of that I am forced to wear ridiculous glasses. I was walking slowly down the busy corridor, I ended up receiving a slap on the back of the head, looking in the direction of laughter seeing a group of girls and boys already known to me * the 'popular' people at school * I take a deep breath and keep walking towards to my classroom, when I hear a familiar voice

I crashed with someone in the corridor and I ended up falling, taking with me the books and sheets to the floor that the person was holding, my gaze was immediately on the person, I find my teacher crouched collecting the materials that I ended up dropping with a smile on my lips

The classes flew by, it was already 12:40pm when the signal sounded giving an end to the classes, I was already heading towards the exit, I see the group of earlier stopped as always at the gate, most of these people are from the third year, and everyone has a reputation for drug dealers/drug addict and owners of the best parties *until I went to one and it’s really good, USA style* that makes them very popular at school, besides being beautiful, they are very badboy patterns, I always hear the rumors of this little group.

I started walking again, whether or not I was going to have to go through them

A sigh was the only thing I had time to do before I was smashed against the floor, I ended up moaning in pain and saw Yoora go towards the little group hugging one of the boys

I received slaps, punches, hair pulls, kicks ... It was the longest minutes of a good spanking, my whole body hurt, I could taste the blood on my lips but I never cried or complained in front of Yoora every time, I will never give her that taste.

I was taken out of my thoughts when I feel my hair being pulled making me sit and Yoora come over to me while a girl takes something out of her bag, it was a little bottle with a yellow liquid inside *it couldn't be what I was thinking* she opens the bottle that is poured over my head, laughter and disgusting sounds were what I heard, I bit my tongue in an attempt to control myself, that was piss, my whole body stank, I felt disgusted with myself, I want to crying, I looked towards the boys and tried my best to hide my emotions, for a moment I felt something strange about the boy who was hugging Yoora minutes ago, he looked at me intensely, his eyes realized the anger that consumed me inside, quickly I looked away and he put his hands in his pocket and started to walk and the boys followed him, leaving the girls there with me.

I was alone there, I lay on the ground watching the blue sky for a while. On the way home I could feel pitying looks on me or even giggles or people holding their noses, but they didn't care what people thought, I was too hurt inside, what they think is nothing in the face of what I do

As soon as I got home I threw my bag on the floor and walked slowly while taking my clothes off towards the bathroom, arriving at the shower, I turned on the shower and took a box and started frantically rubbing my arms in an attempt to re to remove all the marks, pain and that unbearable smell, I stopped for a while feeling the tears mixing with that cold water.

5:45 am and there I was getting ready to go to school, the bruises on my body were very visible, especially in the chest area, on the face, in the corner of my mouth and under my eyes, which was reddish

*nothing that a BB cream, a foundation, a concealer and a powder will not solve .. well, I hope so*

I feel a person sitting next to me, when I look... to my disgrace it was that brown-haired boy who held Yoora in the hall these days when she teased me, that is, he is one of the boys of the group of popular people *whose name I have already forgotten* It could be a girl, right? It would be much better than this thing

When the boy sat next to me he was quiet and serious, I didn't have the courage to talk to him, I just stayed at mine and the teacher distributed the work around the room, the teacher smiled at me while he put the work on the table of the being at mine side.

I started to hear giggles from some assholes in my class it must be in relation to the work that is Biology, as the boy next to me did not insist on seeing what it was I leaned over a little to pick up the work that contained questions about human reproduction *now I understand the reason for the 'giggles'*

POV JungKook On ~

I just need to get close to her, the boys thought my baby face would win her over but I have no idea how I'm going to get close, she is very reserved which makes things very difficult. The students were laughing because of the work, but I didn't want to see what it was, until I felt the girl lean over to take the job, I feel her sigh heavily making my curiosity rise

We were the first to finish, _______ is very smart *if it were me and Jimin we would be breaking our heads until now* we were waiting for the teacher to release the class.

When we left the class I could see the looks of incredulous people because I was walking with her, because _______ was Yoora's toy, she sighed and started walking fast and I ended up pulling her by the shoulders, standing in front of her watching her look at the side, some people around us stared and others even stopped to see what we were doing

The classes literally flew by _________ , she is still not at ease with me, but her company is pleasant, I feel good by her side. At the time of leaving we were talking about her life, she told about her friends as we went towards the gate where I saw the boys, and Yoora and the other 3 girls were close to the boys, I could see frustration in the eyes of _________.

POV _________ On ~

This boy must have gone crazy in the potato until we got along really well, but do it out of the blue? In such an unexpected way, I suspect.

POV TaeHyung On ~

Although Yoongi is an observer and most of the things he says are true *I think I already said that*

And now the question is, how am I going to take ______ to bed?