Chapter 7
The Boys Next DoorBaekhyun's POV:
It's all because of me. I'd like to apologize to everyone.
You see, the only reason why he's acting like this is only because we wants to get back at me. Who are we talking about? Chanyeol; and since we have time, I might as well just tell the whole story when I've got some time. I just try to live a good life. I try to make lots of friends, stay to stay friendly and humble. I don't know how in the world I got myself tangled in this kind of situation.
Back then, we were happy together.
It's hard to believe that Chanyeol and I were once best friends. I don't know how else to explain how close we were: we stuck together and fit so well together that I was always surprised. He was the left side of my soul, he was the other part of me, he was the person that I admired, the best friend that I didn't have for the majority of my life.
He was a great friend, because we not only saved my career, but also my family too. I basically owe him my life. He was a friendly person, always laughing and pulling on weird faces, also known as "derp"faces. I had never laughed and smiled so much in my life, but thanks to him, I knew a different kind of life.
It was when my Father's and Mother's restaurant ran out of business. They were forced to close down the shop, leaving them with absolutely no income or money left in the bank. I told me that they were very sorry, but I would need to quit as a Trainee at SM Entertainment and help them work around the streets to earn money. They said my Trainee business was very costly
I went literally crying to Chanyeol, telling him, my life, kill me now, I don't want to live. He comforted me and stayed by myself and then told me that he'd give me money for my Trainee expenses. I didn't accept it at first, but when I found that Chanyeol had been secretly inserted the money into my bank account, I knew there was no stopping him.
Chanyeol was rich. The entire company knew that. He was made of a billion dollars, and he wouldn't stop giving me the extra support that I desperately needed. First, is was to cover my living expenses as a Trainee. Then it was to afford the college entrance fee. Then he offered to pay for my sick Mothe
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