the table in my physics class was all written over with hurtful words,
slut,
whore,
hoe,
pig,
ugly,
bitch
it might not look like it's that hurtful but,
those words hurt me,
i was used to being called names by my parents,
by my own parents,
but hearing it from others was something new
people came up to me and called me nasty words,
insulting me left and right,
until
yoongi had enough of it,
he went up to the front of the class since the teacher wasn't there yet,
you were praising me,
being nice
you said in front of the whole class that i was beautiful in and out,
that i was the nicest person you ever met,
that i don't deserve all of this hatred
some people agreed,
most people didn't
i was shocked,
yes he was nice and all,
but that he actually stood up for me?
i cried,
not caring about others,
i smiled at him,
not at others
YOU ARE READING
Fragile | Yoongi
Short Storyglass meets fire she got bullied, he bullied her, she lost her friends, he took her friends, and now what? not your usual love story with happy endings lower case intended
