Chap. 21: Distracted

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I laughed as Taehyung hovered over me and tickled me non-stop.

"Give up yet? Huh huh huh?!" He laughed.

I tried to get away from him but it was no use. "Stop! Ahaha!"

Taehyung stopped tickling me and got off me, I laughed and sat up.

I took a few breaths to stop laughing, I looked at Taehyung, he was already staring. I couldn't help but laugh, he laughed with me.

It's been a week and Taehyung has become one of my favorite people to spend time with. Not to mention how close we've gotten.

He told me his story.

Taehyung lost his parents when he was 6, just a year after I lost mine. He came home from school one day and found a blood bath in his living room. They died on the hands of a devious drug dealer, they were in debt with him and they ran out of time paying it off. Since then Taehyung has been in this messed up system.

However, he tells me he doesn't miss his parents nor does he care that they were brutally murdered.

All because his parents never gave a shit about him, they were drunkies and only cared for what was the new way to get high.

I feel so bad for him, but he assured me he's fine. When I told him my story he cried. He said it was the most saddest story he's ever heard. Now he respects me as a strong independent girl.

But over all, I made a friend who completely gets me. Not only does he understand my pain but he understands what I've been through. I absolutely love that.

Sure I have Hobie too, and Jimin my boyfriend, also my baby brother. But something about Taehyung made him stand out. He really gets me...

"Jina! Pick a hand."

"Huh?"

"Pick a hand. Which ever one, it doesn't matter just pick one."

He held out his hands to me folded into a fist. He must be planning something. I simply laughed and chose the left one.

He opened it and there he held a pink sticky note. He opened it up and read.

"Rollerblading it is!" He said.

I got up. "Rollerblading?"

"Yeah, we're going rollerblading. Lets go!"

I chuckled and grabbed my skates.

Taehyung has a unique way of choosing what to do. I really like that about him. He's so open and friendly.

Before we left, Jungkook stopped me.

Jungkook: Where are you going?

"Rollerblading."

Jungkook: What about Jimin? Aren't you supposed to be training him? I can't train him as good as you do. He has a fight coming up soon.

"He'll be fine. You can go train him, you're just as good." I walked passed him.

He grabbed my wrist.

Jungkook: Jina...you're getting distracted.

What the hell is he talking about?

I looked at him. "No I'm not. I'm just tryna have some fun here."

Jungkook: I understand, I'm tryna have fun too with the whole dancing thing but..this is your third time bailing on him. You know he only has a limited amount of patience.

-_-

I yanked away. "I said he'll be fine."

Jungkook: You hang around Taehyung a lot.

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