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2.

Jisung's Pov.

I sit uncomfortably in my seat, my mother and Minho in front of me giggling with each other. After meeting Minho at the jewelry shop, my mother insisted that we'd go somewhere nice to eat.

I stare at my phone, scrolling through Instagram.

"Son, get off that phone and talk to your stepfather, you two should start getting along!" My mother smiles and stuffs her face with salad.

"What's the point when you are probably gonna get a divorce in a few months, that's usually how most of your marriages play out mother. " I roll my eyes and take a sip of my grape flavored sparkling water.

"Tsk, have some respect kid, that's your mother you're talking to." This Minho guy says, glaring at me.

"Don't talk to me like you are so damn special, I bet this marriage won't last a year, Mr. I'm gonna marry a woman who I have known for one month and she doesn't even remember my age."

"Han Jisung!" My mother shouts loudly, she is lucky we are eating in a private room, it saves us from the humiliation.

"Am I wrong? You're exact words were"    "oh! We met a month ago, he is absolutely amazing, he is 26 years old...or was he 22...??? Anyways! he is extremely good looking, you two will get along well!"  I mimic her girly voice.

"Jisung I forbid you to speak for the rest of the evening, if you do il-"

"You'll what? Take my credit card? Send me to go live with dad?"

"Just. Behave." She growls.

I chug down the last bit of my drink and get up.

"where are you going?!" My mother shouts.

"Home."

"Sit down young man!"
I ignore her and grab my shopping bags, leaving the room.

As I walk out the restaurant, someone grabs my wrist and pulls me to the side of the building, pushing me against the wall.

"Oh my gosh what do you want?!" I shout, Minho trapping me between his arms.

"Would you stop acting like a fucking brat? You don't even know me, yet you're being so rude."

"My mother doesn't even know you, yet she is gonna marry you."

"Listen kid, I'm gonna be your father whether you like it or not so I recommend you fix your attitude. "

"Listen Lee, I'm not your son and never will be no matter what you say or do. Now I recommend you mind your own business  because you don't know what I go through in that house every fucking day. I have the right to be pissed, my mother doesn't give a shit about anyone but herself and gets a new husband every month, this isn't my first rodeo with people like you. She is a home wrecker, she even managed to wreck her own home with her actions.  Now stay the hell away from me." I say and push him away.

When I was about to walk away agian, he pulls me back, my face no more than 6 inches away from him.

"Give me your phone." He commands.

I chuckle and move my face just a little closer to his.

"You wish."  I say and back up.

He grabs my wrist and rips it out of my hand.

"Give it back asshole!" I shout.

"You'll get it back tomorrow, keep disrespecting me or your mother and I'll make sure you don't get it back at all.