Yoongi's POV

I glanced back at his table again. He was gone. Jungkook looked confused but quickly left.

What happened? Is he ok?

I tried my best to avoid the feeling but i felt like something wasn't right...

I moved off to my next class. English. The subject with my most hated teacher.

After only ten minutes, i couldn't stand it. I sighed aloud. I'll just skip. After asking to go to the toilet, i was out of there. Stupibody, teacher.

Jimin's POV

I don't know how long its been. Jungkook would have tried looking for me. He doesn't know that i go here when I'm sad...

But I'm glad he didn't find me, i don't want him to see me like this... I trust him with every bone in my body, but he younger, he looks up to me. I don't want to disappoint him. I don't want him to look down on me. I don't want him to know how weak i am...

Thinking about all this made me sob harder. You're pathetic. You're crying about not wanting to disappoint someone. You know he's already disappointed in you. He knows what you do to yourself. He knows everything. Stop being such a loser and admit how weak you are.

I was so caught up in my thoughts that i didn't hear the bathroom door open.