Monthly Beating

Deathly Matters

It's right now Saturday, 9 pm, dinner time. I didn't want to eat with my parents, and they never let me anyway. I have only my bed, wardrobe, drugs, a knife, and a note ready in case I die. I also did not wanna go to school on Monday everyone just bullies me except for the teachers and 12 students, and those 12 students name each other EXO. Anyway, I don't get why people bully me, is it because I'm not pretty? Is it because I'm not rich? I just don't get the reason. 

It's Sunday morning and it was exactly 6 am. "Jimin! Get your in the ing living room!" my mom yells as I heard noises from under my pillow, whatever, it's maybe leftover chips from last night

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