I WAS PARK JIMIN

SweetDream : Jimin
PChimx2 : yea?

SweetDream : do well in school :)

I sighed. Whyyyyyy?

I dragged my feet towards school.

For the first time I felt at ease.

No feet trip me down.

No hands slam me onto the locker.

No fists meet my cheeks.

I skipped in joy towards home.

I was excited to send a chat to SweetDream.

PChimx2 : hi =)

SweetDream : it’s the first time you text me first

PChimx2 : I’m in good mood today

SweetDream : I’m happy that you’re happy.

SweetDream : they don’t want to play with me

SweetDream : no wonder you hate them

PChimx2 : what do you mean? -_-‘

SweetDream : you told me to get rid of them

SweetDream : so I did

PChimx2 : omo

PChimx2 : why did you

SweetDream :

SweetDream :

I saw the photos.

Two figures in the fire, tied up, and back facing each other.

The next photo was the same but with a hand holding a piece of paper.

‘The boy with a mole on nose and the boy with a mole under his lips.’

It was written clearly.

I may be bullied by the boys, but I can spot the moles.

Taehyung and Jungkook.

I'm sorry for this ty story. Thanks for your support ^^

I love hot guys

and fries

<3