Chapter Fourteen

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I began to panic as Taehyung's parents both stormed to us, and I saw Jihyun behind them, his expression conveying concern. I pick up Taehyung's shirt and run away with his hand holding mine, I could see that he regret everything. Again, it's all my fault.

"I'm--"
"No! Don't, it's fine." Tae pants out, his chest heaving heavily. His hand was freed of mine once a heavy weight had collapsed down on my back, forcing me on the ground. Taehyung hollered at Jihyun to get off of me, but my brother only dragged me away. I start yelling at Taehyung's parents that grabbed him by his arms. Taehyung fought them off easily, but he was afraid. I could see it in his eyes.

"Jihyun! You fucking jerk, let me go!!" I urge, trying to shake my brother off, but he placed my head into his chest.

The snaps of a belt was all I heard, and I felt like vomiting. Taehyung isn't a child, what are they doing treating him like that?
"Jihyun! You- get off!!!" I shriek, but I was dragged further, my brother taking my bag and handing me it.
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Shivering, and ashamed, I sat still on the floor. I flinched once more as my father left a slap across my cheek, I paid no attention to what he was blabbering and shouting about, I just kept my eyes on the ground until I shot a glare to Jihyun that was standing still in the kitchen.
"Stop it." I sigh out as my mother picked up her sandal, she was about to hit me, but I caught it in time, immediate regret filling me up as my hair was yanked by my father, his rough hand still sending sharp slaps to my face as he lectured me.

"Tell me! What the hell are you?! Gay!?" He hollers, my mom stepping back. I stared at him in silence and I was slapped again, this time his finger figuratively poking my eye, eliciting a shriek of pain from myself.
"No! What the hell?! I just want to experience! Don't you two understand?! I'm kept in this house all day because of this bum!" I point to Jihyun, "He doesn't have a damn job, and I'm working my ass off to get good grades in school. I get a fucking beating there. Oh, and what a deal I chose my best friend to kiss me. He's the only one I got. Shame on you two instead." I quickly backfire.

I stand up, storming to Jihyun to slap him, but he instantly caught my hand, tossing me to some chairs by instinct. I cringe and stand back up correctly, ignoring my parents that were glaring at me. I know they had nothing to say. Cool.
Boy, if I just didn't kiss- no, maybe if I wasn't such a bad influence to Taehyung, everything would be fine by now. Honestly, I'd run away to make sure if he's okay, but his parents would ban me from seeing him. Well, that's probably happening now.

What is there to do now except sleep..?
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