《Hey, don't do it, please | jjk ff ✔️》,
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"I'm such a crybaby."
Me and Yeontan looked at each other. Yeontan really wanted to see who it was and comfort her.
So I put him down on the pathway
Yeontan ran as fast as he could to the sound.
This place is where I met that girl today.
And she is crying?
Is she okay?
Why is she crying?
I mean she is covering her face with her hands.
"Hey, please don't do it."
"And please don't kill yourself! Your a very beautiful girl. I must admitted.... I can take you somewhere so you can be happy."
I said I want her to be happy. I am usually a happy person, and I want to share that mood with other people.
"I promise I won't.... for now." She whispered and was about to cry.
"If you won't do it now. I will accept that... for now." I smiled a bit.
Yeontan then started licking her hand. Cheering her up.
She takes her hands off of her face. And wipe her tears. I smiled, at least she is cheered up.
Thank you Yeontan
"No one cared about me till you and your dog. What's its name and yours?" She look at my dog, smiled, and look at me. Her eyes are a bit red from crying, she looked so sad. I feel like she is pretending to happy.
"The dog's name is Yeontan and I am Kim Taehyung." I introduce myself and Yeontan.
"Hi Taehyung, I am Y/N." She introduced herself. I sat down on the blanket next to her.
"This place is my secret spot that I chill and rewind from the stress. At school from those stupid bullies." She said looking down.
"Your getting bullied?" I asked.
"Yeah, the only friend is me,myself,and I. But now me,myself, I, You, and Yeontan." She smiles looking at me.
Cute.
"I am happy that I am your friend. How about we go for ice cream?" I asked.
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"Well, I can't say no to that." We stood up and went to a ice cream shop.
I haven't been to an ice cream shop in ages. The pastel colours in the shop makes it so childish and fun looking.
"What time is it, Tae?" I asked Wait I called him Tae. I think he won't mind it.. I hope...
He looks at me confused. But then he smiles. He's smile is so cute. I smile back, his smile is so joyful, you can't help but to smile back.
It's cute.
"It's lunch time." He replied.
"Oh dear, what if those bullies come here?!" I panicked.
"Don't worry, I will protect you from them. By the way, do you have a phone. So we can chat? He asked.
"Oh yeah, I do." I got my phone out of my pocket and we switch phones and place in your contact information. Then we returned our phones to each other.
We're now in front of the line and ready to order.
"Can I get a Chocolate Chip Cookie dough and..."
"Oh and a Mint chocolate." My favourite.
"Alright that will be $4." He handed in the money.
"Thank you for paying for me." I said.
"It's nothing." He replied.
Now we have to wait for our ice cream. Christ cream
"Jungkook, your so funny."
No it's can't be. I looked at the front of the store..
Jeon Jungkook and Choi Michelle
I tapped Taehyung's shoulder and he looked at me. And I tiptoed to his ear and whispered.
"The couple that just came into the store, are my bullies." I then tiptoed back down on to my feet. Then he suddenly hold my hand?! I blushed, this is happening to fast.
Jungkook saw me and glared at me. What if he torture me again...
He leans into my ear and whispers
"Don't worry and plus our ice cream is finished." We then walked to get our ice cream.
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"Yum, this is so yummy!" I smiled and looked at him.
"Your so cute!" He said. I blushed. I am think Jungkook is jelly.
I look over to them and Michelle is bitting her lip. She is the slut not me! Well that's not my problem, that's hers and Jungkook.
We then left the store but we were about to leave when Jungkook was about to trip me.
But I stomped on his foot, ha ha ha.
We finished eating ice cream.
"Again, thank you so much Taehyung. I will talk to you online or see you again. Bye!" I waved and he hugged me. He is a really a protective friend. I appreciate it. I then head back home.
Life was fun today. I met a awesome person and ate ice cream. Now I am kind of hungry, Ice cream wasn't enough for my tummy.
I head down stairs happily listening to my favourite song, Daisy.
Humming the song when I got to the kitchen.
I guess I will make some.. RAMEN.
Classic, yummy, and modern.
I turned on the kettle to heat up the water.
I open the top slightly and put the powder stock into the plastic bowl.
I waited and danced to the tune of the song.
I see someone near the door but I ignored it.
"Daisies, you got me." I sang. What this song is good.
Then I saw Jungkook and took of my headphones that I was listening to my music.
"WHO THE FUCK WAS THAT GUY. PEOPLE ONLY MAKE FUN OF YOU, NOT CARE!" He yelled I got scared.
"AND THE FACT, THAT STOMPED ON MY FOOT. Raises up the bar for your punishment!!!" He yelled at me, tears are coming soon.
He went up to me. Now the tears are flowing. And he slapped me, then attacked me by punching and kicking and scratching me.
I have very dry skin, so you could see th scratch marks from it. My skin started getting red. Now bleeding. I got up and my body hurted so much and I tired to run up stair.
Luckily I did, why Jungkook?
I locked my door and place a chair in front of it.
At this point I am done with him I locked myself in my bathroom. Time to cut myself or kill myself.
I got my diary and my blade. And started cutting myself.
Tears were coming down my face. The pain hurted as much as my emotions getting hurt.
I started going light and deeper as time passed.
I write one day in my diary.
Dear Diary,
Today I made a friend, his name is Taehyung. He is the most nicest and protective person in the world. I just wish he was always with me. All the time but sadly he can't. I am in the bathroom and Jungkook is attacking me not even attacking, abusing me.
I locked myself in here. I could stab myself to death, drown myself, or starve myself to death. Either way, I would love to do it.
Drowning sounds better but wait. How about cutting myself in there maybe it's better than all of the options. You know maybe it is.
Also there's this voice in my head that's says this:
"Hey, do it, please."
I know I should just do it now but here are my last words.
"Please give his diary to Taehyung. And I love you world but now isn't a time for me to love you. And I can't even love myself."
I filled up the bathtub with water. Cut myself as much as I could so the blood can go into the water. And then I took my last breath, and drowned myself in the bloody water.
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