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Stigma

Plural Stigmata / stig - mä - tə, 'stig- mə  - tə\ or stigmas

Definition; a mark of dishonor or discredit

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        I was hopeless. At least... in my parents' eyes. I was a disgrace to them.

      "You want to become a singer?" My father exclaimed, a huge frown on his features. "You realize how stupid and hopeless that silly dream is, correct?"

     "It's not silly! I will show you all," I growled, pushing myself away from the table and rushed towards my room. My older brother kept his head down, silent tears streaming down his face. He knew what I was going to do.

     When I got to my room, I grabbed my bag packed full of supplies and clothing that was hidden in the far corner under my bed, and next my rope. Slinging it out of my windowsill, I tied it securely around my door handle and then climbed down it.

     Right as I reached the bottom, I could hear my parents screaming at me from behind my door. That's when I ran full speed through my neighborhood.

     When running, I tripped on someone's foot under a bridge and skid to the ground.

     "Oh! Are you okay?" It was a man- boy.

     "'M fine," I hissed through clenched teeth. "Just scraped m'knee."

     The boy said nothing, just helped me up and checked over my knee. He seemed the same as me. A bag like mine was at his feet.

     "'M so sorry. I was just heading towards Seoul," the boy bowed his head, looking over at his bag.

     "Idol?" I whispered, not being able to believe my own mind.

     "How'd y'know?" He widened his eyes, fluffy brown hair creating a quick halo ad it flew when he whipped his head towards me.

     "I'm doing the same exact thing," I nodded towards my bag.

     "Min Yoongi," he held out his hand, that I shook.

     "(L/n) (Y/n)," I smiled. "Let's travel together, alright?"

      "Let's," Yoongi smiled a beautiful gummy smile, eyes scrunching up.

     I'm not a disgrace. My parents could fuck off.

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