( your pov)
me and tae where friends for the longest time we both didn't have families so we stayed in an orphanage.
(flashback 5years old )
"tae you have a new roommate," the lady said i hid behind her a small boy that was only a little taller than me at the time tilted his head and smiled. "tae why don't you show her around while i get some work done," the lady said walking out i looked at the boy in silences "hi I'm kim taehyung ! but you can call me tae" he said with his hand out, he tilted his head with a confused face "what's your name" "y/n," I said shyly "wow that's a pretty name, come on ill show you to your bed" he said he said grabbing my hand and running to a bunk bed "im the top and your the bottom" he said pointing "its getting late we should get some sleep" he said "what's wrong? why aren't you talking?" "I'm scared," i said "o well i can sleep with you since it's your first day," he said smiling "don't worry i was scared the first time i came here now let's get ready"
(end of flashback)
we stayed together ever since. we were 15 when we both got adopted the same day, different families. we both held each other as we cried "I'm going to miss you so much y/n" he said polling away " please be safe tae" "i will" he said smiling we both waved to each other as we walked out the door. but the people i was adopted by were not... the same people that they were when they adopted me... i thought they were nice... but they treated me like i was nothing like i was a punching bag. they would hit me any time they got mad while yelling at me like i was the problem 'whore' 'little shit' they yelled hitting me. I never forgot tae all i wanted to do was be with him. i hid some pics of tae in my bag and looked at them every day
(next day)
i woke up early to get my bag and clothes before my "parents" woke up i put on my makeup and brushed my hair and teeth, i to my closet and got dressed
i put on a long sleeved shirt and jeans to cover my bruises from yesterday and ran downstairs i was going to grab an apple when i saw my dad in the kitchen. i didn't feel like getting the chance to getting my ass beat before school, I walked out without eating i got to school i didn't get build i... just ... didn't want to get close to anyone. i got throw 4 of my classes and went to lunch i sat up on the rooftop to eat my lunch, i sat behind a wall when a tall boy walked around the rooftop confused. i turned my head when he looked my way. i saw him walk around some more and take a set on a bench. i got up and throw my trash away before the bell rang and ran to class