Jimin's POV

Another day, sitting in your room, waiting for something to happen. Exactly what I'm doing. I'm stuck, sitting in my room, waiting and waiting for something extremely good to happen. But with my past, that might never ever happen.

No one knows about what happened in my past but me and my parents. I got into the wrong crowd, it wasn't until I got arrested that I figured that out. My "Friends" were so convincing, they got me to do things I wouldn't do.

My past is the worst thing ever, but I know it will get better some day. As maybe someone as a bad life in general, who knows. But I want to make sure, that nobody finds out about me.

Jungkook's POV

I sat there, as my parents screamed and yelled st eachother. Then my dad.... he hurt my mom... then he hit me. My mom tried to comfort me, but I only let her hid the bruises. I got into my car, driving to a friends house.

"Hey Jae! It's Jungkook.", I said. The door opened, this place was a run down apartment. "Where's the money?", Jae asked. I gave it to him, 1,000,000 won. He handed me the bag, it was full of the best drugs in the world. Marijuana, heroin, opium, cocaine, MDMA, and steroids.

My friends and I split them up after school. We loved the feeling of being high, we always had a schedule of when we took them. As we didn't want to O.D. on anything. I the headed towards the most miserable place besides my house, school.

Jimin's POV

It was after school, I was at work. I worked in a café. We sold coffee, tea, and food. I was cleaning the counter by the resister as the door bell went off. "Welcome to _________ café, how may I help you?", I said. I looked up to see the biggest jerks at my school.

Yoongi, Namjoon, Jin, and Jungkook. The drug addicts people called them, they were not only jerks but apparently they were also the most popular. My best friend was about to go clean the bathrooms when he saw them, Taehyung then quickly rushed into the girls room to clean it, and hide from them.

"Well, well, well, looks like we have a little guy here. Oh wait Jimin is that you, I couldn't recognize you, your so short.", Jungkook said. His friends laughing. "Jimin how about you go and lose your virginity, don't you have a girlfriend or something?", Yoongi asked. I hung my head a little.

I couldn't wait for them to leave.

Jungkook's POV

We went back to Yoongi's after we got some food. I saw the short kid, he works there apparently. When he sits in front of me in class he looks taller, then he stands and you can't recognize him.

We sat there smoking marijuana, getting high off our asses. We laughed at random things, I don't even remember anything we talked about. I said one thing, the guys now held it over my head.

"That Jimin kid is kinda cute."

Jungkook's POV

"So you find Jimin cute?", Yoongi asked. "Don't you have a girlfriend?", Namjoon asked. "I-I don't know... and Yea and I have a girlfriend.", I said. "Anne right?", Jin asked. "Yea..", I said.

How could I say he looked cute. I can't like him, it's wrong, my dad would kill me. Jimin did look like he had a secret though. Maybe I can just be his friend. No, he won't join us after school.

Jimin's POV

I locked up at work and the headed home. After what happened a couple years ago, my dad never saw me the same again. He liked to avoid me, he hated me being at anything but work, home, and school.

I feel like he hates me. Once I got home my dad was doing work at the table. I had homework to do, but I went to do it in my room. A knock was at my door. "Jimin, time for dinner, I know how your father is but please join us, it's been two years.", my mother said. "Mom, Dad wouldn't like it, he prefers me to be in my room all day to think of what I've done, I don't want to see the or else.", I said.

"A-alright..", she said. As I sat I started thinking about work. What Jungkook said, Why was he even in my head. He has a girlfriend, I don't like him. He's mean, he treats me like dirt. I hate him, I hate all of them.

Jungkook's POV

The next day, it was finally the weekend. My friends and I planned on getting high as ****. Before I could walk out that door, I saw my dad hit my mom again. So I punched him, then he punched me ten times harder.

Before I could leave my mom had to hide my bruises with her makeup. How I hated my mom for staying with him, just because we needed the money. I don't even like calling him my father. He's nothing but a fucking asshole.

I got to Namjoon's house, we sat in his room. Smoking, getting high as ****. We then went to that café that Jimin works at.

Jimin's POV

Taehyung and I were at the register, waiting for customers. Then they came in, Jin, Namjoon, Yoongi, Jungkook, all obviously high as **** on their asses. God can't they go one day without coming here or getting high.

I know a lot about friends who do drugs, I know a lot about it. I gave them what they ordered, then Namjoon dropped his coffee. I couldn't tell if it's because he's the god of destruction of because he's high.

Right before they left, "Oh and guys, it's really obvious your high right now, either lay low with the drugs or learn better ways to hide it.", I said.

They looked at me shocked. "You know were high?!", Jungkook said. "Yea, it's really obvious.", I said. "Damn it.", they said. They left.

FINALLY

Thank god.

Jungkook's POV

I was in the school, Anne sitting on my lap at the lunch table. I kept looking at Jimin though, I don't know why. I decided something I needed to do today. "Anne I need to speak with you in private.", I said.

I led her into a corner, "So... what do you want to talk to me about?", she asked. "Let's break up.", I said. "What?", she asked. "I said let's break up, I don't want you anymore.", I said. "What about all the sex I gave you Jungkook! I gave you my body, the most important part!", she yelled at me. "Well that was your choice.", I said.

I started walking away as she was yelling at me. When I sat down at the table, "Did you break up with her?", Jin asked. "Yes.", I said. "Good, she was a real clingy bitch.", Yoongi said. "Yea.", I said. "So, who are you dating next?", Namjoon asked. "I don't know... maybe this time I won't play.", I said.

Jimin's POV

As I was sitting at lunch we heard Anne yelling. "So Jungkook broke up with her?", Taehyung asked. "Yea I think so.". I said.

At work I saw Jungkook, and wow he's actually alone. "Hey Jimin...", he said. "Hey.", I said. "Jimin can I talk to you?", he asked. "What, to make fun of my height again?", I asked. "N-No... Jimin please...", he asked.

We walked over to a small table. "What is it?", I asked. "Jimin.... I would like to get closer to you...I also want to apologize for being so mean... I really want to be your friend..", he said. "You want to be my friend?", I asked. "Yes... I want to be your friend Jimin.", he said.

"I guess I can forgive you... and I'll give you a chance to be friends.", i said. He smiled this bunny smile at me. It was super cute, damn it no, not like that. It was cute, not attractive cute just uh cute.

We talked for a minute getting a plan to hang out tomorrow after school. He's canceling his high session with his friends. Wow, maybe one day he'll get of drugs all together. And his friends.

The next day I was waiting at the gate, where he said we'd meet up. He came running towards me after he said by to his best friends. We went to this restaurant, Jungkook said he'd pay for the food.

Jungkook's POV

After we ordered I decided I want to get to know Jimin more. "So Jimin... tell me about yourself.. I may see you at school but I don't really know much about you.", I said. "Well.... I love dancing, sometimes singing, I love food, I like making new friends whenever I can. And I think that's really all...", he said.

He looks like he has something he wants to say, but he's not saying it. "You look like you have something else to say Jimin.", I said. "Is there anything else?"

"Um... I'm not close to my old 'Friends' back where I'm from, they were jerks, just fucking assholes, they always got me into trouble and now my dad thinks of me differently...", he said.

I looked at him, "You don't have to answer this but, what happened? What did they do?", I asked. "Thank you for not making me answer that. I don't want to get into details, as I need to trust you before I tell you.", he said. "Understandable, I'm a new friend I get it, I need to build up my trust, and once I do you might tell me, but that's how you feel and if you'd want to.", I said.

"Exactly.", He said smiling. God... I just want to kiss those lips. Oh no... what am I thinking??!! My dad will kill me!! "Hey um... could I maybe have your number?", I asked. "Uh sure.", he said. I handed him my phone and he typed in his number.

"Jimin Hyung?", I asked. "Yes, be respectful.", he said. "When were you born? And what year are you in?", I asked. "October 13th, and I'm a senior.", he said. "Damn it... yep your a hyung...", I said. We laughed at many things. I felt alive with him, it felt like I was high with him, but I wasn't, it was like he was the drug.

His laughter, his lips, his eyes, his nose, his perfect face, his perfect body. All a drug.

And it's addicting.