We got to the bathroom and soon jihyo began to dab me with a wet paper towel. "Y/n I think you may need to change" I nodded in agreement "do you have any spare clothes in your car?" I thought for a second "yeah I think there's a bag of clothes that I meant to give to my sister in the trunk" jihyo threw away the paper towel "I'll go get it then" I smiled "thank you, my keys are in my purse".
She left leaving me and momo alone. My shirt began to stick to my body so with out a thought I took it off. "Uh y/n?" Momo blurted out "oh sorry I just want to make sure it doesn't stain" I made my way to the sink and set the shirt inside before soaking it in water.
I realize after a few very awkward minutes that Momo and I haven't really talked alone before. "So Momo what do you like to do for fun?" She looked up from the floor to look at me "oh I like to eat all kinds of food and I attend a dance academy some days. Dancing is really my passion but I don't know how to go about it in a job sense" I scan her face before responding "you should do what you will be happy doing and I bet you're an amazing dancer" She smiles warmly at me "maybe I'll dance for you one day." I turned away slightly blushing.
after a few more minutes of small conversation, jihyo came back in. I quickly put the top she brought on and went to a stall to change out of my coke covered pants and then rung out my other shirt. "I'm going to take this shirt to my car, I'll be right back" momo nodded and proceeded back to the table. "I'll go with you" jihyo smiled.
we made our way out of the restaurant in a comfortable silence. I had parked in the back of the parking lot so it wad a bit of a walk. I opened my back door and found a plastic bag to put the damp shirt into.
"I could buy you a new shirt" the sudden voice made me jump a bit and hit my head. I held onto the back of my head "you don't have to, jihyo" I turned to her and shut the door. "I know but it looked like a really nice shirt and I feel bad." we started making our way back to the reasturaunt. "it's really okay, the stain should come out don't wo-"
a car zoomed into the parking lot, the headlights blinding us both. I put my arm out and pushed jihyo back a bit. the car narrowly missing us. jihyo hit the ground stunned. I turned back to her. I scanned over her to make sure she was okay and helped her up. I placed my hand on her cheek and could feel her slightly shaking "are you okay? are you okay?" She nodded "I'm okay, they didn't hit me" once i knew she was okay I made my way to the car.
I was a few feet away when a tall, bearded, middle-aged man stepped out. I was hit with a strong wave of alcohol. I continued on towards him "what the hell is your problem?" he glanced at me before slamming his door "why don't you mind your business, little girl" he laughed before patting my head. I scoffed before pushing his hand away. "you nearly hit my friend" I turned around but didn't see jihyo where i left her, she must have gone inside which i was thankful for. i turned back "and you're obviously drunk, I should just call the cops" that's when he finally looked me in my eyes, his face was red. "keep your mouth shut, you'll never get a guy with a mouth like that" he pushed me, my elbows and hands catching me in time but I felt a stinging pain in my right wrist.
that's when I heard a clatter from the direction of the reasturaunt and yelling. I turned around to see the girls coming our way. tzuyu seemed to be on the phone with someone who I'm guessing was the cops because she told whoever was on the other end the address of the reasturaunt. Jihyo and Nayeon began berating the man as dahyun took pictures of the license plates and the other girls were waiting on the edge of the road waiting for the police with the distant sound of sirens approaching.
my eyes were watering from the stinging in my wrist, I looked down at myself to check on everything. my elbows were bleeding, my palms were scraped up, and my wrist was beginning to become swollen.
a shadow suddenly appeared above me, I looked up to see jeongyeon. I quickly wiped the tears that seemed to have escaped then smiled at her. she gave me a half smile before helping me up. "are you okay, y/n?" She looked over me until her eyes landed on my arms, she gently took my left hand "come with me, there's a first aid kit in my car."
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FanfictionWhen you are forced to move in with nine roommates, each one holding secrets of their own. Knowing nothing of them at first, what will become of you?
