Final.
HappyMinseok laid in bed with tears rolling down his puffy cheeks. His throat felt like it was being gripped on. He bit his lip to keep himself from just bawling. Jongdae was sleeping on the other bed in the room. He didn't want to wake him. He didn't want him to hate him too. He breathed heavily as he laid there. He felt sick. He felt very sick. The hateful comments kept reappearing in his mind.
'He's so fat!'
'He's a whale!'
'He's not even talented. No wonder SM doesn't let him have any parts.'
He felt his breath collapse as he squeaked. Tears came faster making it harder to breath. He hated himself so much.
Why couldn't he have the body of Jongin?
Why couldn't he have the voice of Jongdae?
Why did he have to be Minseok?
He hated it.
He hated it all.
He rolled over and buried his face into the pillow. He couldn't remember how many times he had been in this position. Weak, crying, dead inside. He just wanted to give up. He wanted to give up his life. It would make everything so much easier for the rest. He stood up and headed to the bathroom.
If he didn't hold everyone back, EXO would be so much better.
He filled the cup with water and popped open the bottle.
If he wasn't so useless, the manager wouldn't scold him often.
He closed his eyes before looking into the bottle full of sleeping pills.
If he wasn't so fat, he'd actually be used in SM's promotions.
He tilted his head back as he took in a large amount of pills. He gulped them down with the water. Once they were gone, he looked into the mirror. His body shook slightly. His eyes were puffy and red. He was still fat. He looked terrible. He pushed himself back to the bed and fell onto it.
He wanted to sleep. He laid there waiting for the darkness to take over him. He swallowed the guilty feeling away. He was finally going to be happy. He was finally going to let the other members be happy. He slipped into a deep sleep soon after.
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A bright light blinded his eyes. He blinked away from it and looked around. The cold realization that he was still there, slowly began to set in.
Tears filled his eyes. He sat up to see Jongdae and Kris sitting near his bed. He wasn't in his shared room with Jongdae. He was at the hospital. He bit his lip before he began to cry. He didn't want to live. He didn't.
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