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The bell ⚠️


"Hey Tae come on, we are going to the lunch hall" Taemin calls.
"Oh yeh sure" Tae quickly snapped out of his thoughts and followed Taemin to the canteen.

"Hey Jungkook, or should we say FAGGOT" Bambam called running up to Jungkook.

Bambam swung his snake like arms around Jungkook's neck and pulled him into his chest. Whilst the other 2 boys cleared the corridor. 

As soon as Bambam saw that the corridor was clear, he shoved Jungkook into the row of lockers. Jungkook crashed into them and winced but he didn't fight back. He couldn't. He was weak.

"Awe is poor fat bunny wincing, does it hurt, are you going to go home and cry to your eomma" Bambam teased.

Jungkook's eyes started to fill up with tears. They gently leaked down his face, and the cuts stung as they did. He couldn't show his tears so he just used his sleeve to wipe them away.

"Awe baby kook is crying" Bambam called out, pointing at him with a smirk.
Soon after Jackson stepped up to Jungkook and slapped him around the face, punching him in the stomach so hard Jungkook coughed up blood.

"Wimp!" Yugyeom shouted.

He grabbed Jungkook's wrists together, holding them tight, slamming him to the floor. Jungkook fell to the floor with a thud. He tucked himself into a ball and hid his face in his legs. Jackson, Bambam and Yugyeom finished Jungkook by kicking his back and ran off laughing.

When Jungkook saw they had gone. He burst into tears. No one was in the corridor. No one saw what happened. No one will help. Jungkook tried to stand up but instantly fell back down again. Every inch of his body hurt. But this was an every day occurrence for Jungkook. He had no one he could tell, no one which would help. He was stuck.

"I'm sorry Eomma, I cant do anything" Jungkook whispers under his breath.

Eventually Jungkook managed to pick himself up and go to the cubicles. He looked at himself in the mirror and cried... cried until he couldn't breathe.
He finally got some paper towels and put them under the cold water. He carefully wiped his face which was covered in blood. He didn't have enough time to see the rest of his body but he new it wouldn't be good.
He got up and walked out of the bathroom. Yet again, his head hung low, so no one could see he was in pain.

The bell rang...

Jungkook walked to his last lesson of the day which is music. He loved to sing although he didn't sing in public. But he felt a connection with singing as it would take him away from all of his problems.

He walked in, no one was there other than his music teacher Mr Jong. No one else liked music so Mr Jong would always send the other students into the computer room next door. But the student which Mr Jong liked and actually taught music to was Jeon Jungkook. He thought Jungkook had an amazing singing voice.

"Hello Jungkook how are you today" Mr Jong asked with smile on his face.
"I'm okay thank you" Jungkook respond quietly.

Although Mr Jong asked if he was okay he new something was up but he never asked why.  He didn't want to interfere.

"What song do you want to sing today?" Mr Jong quickly asked trying to change the subject.
" um Impossible by James Arthur" Jungkook replied.
"Okay great, let's go" Mr Jong pointed to the piano.

Jungkook dropped his bag on the floor and stood next to the piano. Mr Jong started to play the piano and a voice of an angel sings...

"Shout it from the roof tops, write it on the skyline, all we had is gone now, tell them I was happy, and my heart is broken, all my scars are open, tell them what I hoped would be impossible... impossible.... impossible.... impossible..."  Jungkook sings with so much emotion.

Mr Jong stoods up clapping, wiping a tear away.

"That was absolutely amazing Jungkook, you really are talented" Mr Jong stated proudly.

"O..oh thank you" Jungkook replied shyly.

Time skip...

The bell finally rang indicating it was time to go home. Jungkook picked up his bag, bowed and walked out of the classroom. He started walking... but then swiftly picked up the pace. He wanted to dodge everyone and everything.

Soon after he finally managed to get a few houses away from his home... home? Jungkook's home? Is it really a home?

He finally slowed down the pace... really slowed it down in fact. He walked up the path way and started getting the keys out of his pocket. He placed the key into the door. He was shaking. Shaking a lot. He twisted the key to the right and heard the click. His heart dropped as he slowly opened the door and walked in quietly.

He heard loud foot steps coming towards him... they grew louder and LOUDER until they stopped. Jungkook looked up and instantly he was slapped.

Meanwhile...

Taehyung just arrived at the lunch hall. It was very busy. But he followed Taemin and sat on the table right at the back. Tae was involved with some of the conversations but he preferred just to listen.

"So where's Bambam, Jackson and Yugyeom now?" Taemin asked the group.
"Beating *mumbles a name which Tae didn't capture* up as usual!" Hobin replied.

Tae wondered who the boys were beating up. He then started to wonder what Jungkook was doing as he ate his sandwich.
After some more chats about football and chats about girls. Which Tae really hated. The three boys finally came to the table.

"Wassup brothers" Bambam called with a big devilish smile on his face.
"you didn't kill him did you?" Taemin asked cocking his eyebrow towards them.
"Of course not, but he got what he deserved today" Jackson chuckled lowly.

The bell rings...

'Okay so just Art to get through and that will be the end of the day' Taehyung thought.

He arrived at the Art room and sat next to the window near the back.

"Okay students I want you to draw a landscape of your dream date, it can be anywhere you want, but it has to be coloured in! You have 90 minutes. Go!" The teacher went to her desk and played some relaxing music for the class to listen to as they worked.

'Okay so what shall I draw... where would be the perfect date.... ah I know the beach... I would love to watch the sunset at the beach' Taehyung thought, sighing in delight.

He got out his pencil and started to draw. Taehyung loved drawing. He found it really relaxing.

After a very long 90 minutes he finally finished. He drew the beach with a beautiful pink and orange sky. The teacher collected them all in. She finally reached Taehyung.

"Oh my god that's amazing Taehyung, you really are talented!" She said pleased with the new student.

"Oh thank you" Taehyung said shyly.

The bells rang indicating it was time to go home. Taehyung picked up his bag, bowed and walked out of the classroom.
He looked ahead of him and saw the same boy in the same black jumper as he did earlier. But this time he was hobbling. He looked like he was in so much pain.

Taehyung tried to walk and catch up with him but he couldn't. Jungkook was practically running. So Taehyung just gave up and walked at his normal pace. He noticed that the black hooded boy was walking just a bit infront of him.

A few minutes past and Jungkook finally turned and slowly walked up his path. Taehyung watched him and noticed that he was taking his time. But Taehyung just shrugged it off. He carried on walking, till a few houses past and he finally arrived home.

'How strange I only live a few houses away from Jungkook' Taehyung thought but got quickly cut off by his mum hugging him.

"How's my baby Taehyungie" she said happily.
"I'm fine mum" he replied with a smile. He ran up to his room and settled down to watch Netflix. But Jungkook crossed his mind...
'I wonder what Jungkook is doing'

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