If You Stay | ᵐʸᵍ

1.7

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As soon as she stepped foot outside she turned right and ran, passing and pushing through the crowd of people while getting looks but she didn't see them. Humiliation taking over her whole being. An attractive stranger who spent maybe three to four hours with her, now knows the reason she was at his doorstep to begin with.

She ran as fast as her volleyball playing legs would take her, too scared to look back in fear of seeing Yoongi behind her.

She found an opening and took it leading her to an alley that was dark and dirty. It wasn't completely dark since it was only noon, but it definitely wasn't as bright as the rest of the city. She stopped placing her hand on the wall followed by leaning up against it to take a breath. She was breathing heavily placing her hand on her stomach her mind racing.

She didn't realize that tears were falling delicately down her squirrel-like cheeks.

He knows! He's fucking knows! Why did they fucking tell him? Shit! He's going to see me differently. Thanks; she thought to herself in a panic.

As she was breathing heavily she saw in her peripheral a figure walking up to her.

"Why do you keep running away from me? I don't like to fucking run!" He said stopping in front of her with his hands on his waist his chest heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath.

"Because.... you didn't need to know." She replied but not answering his question. She looked to her left, the entrance to the alleyway to avoid his cold and dark orbs.

"Well, the lady at the front desk told me because I'm taking you to the courthouse on the 17th at 10am." He spits back.

"YAAHH, WHAT!? NO, YOU'RE NOT!" She yelled. He frowned at her, glaring at her, unamused by her attitude after the time he took to pick her up from the police station and buy her food. She could be a bit more grateful and not a bipolar doofus.

"One, don't yell at me and two, yes I am. Since I'm your emergency contact and your family isn't here right now I have to take you." He said in a growl, annoyed with attitude.

"WHA-- how do you know my family isn't here? Are you stalking me or something?" She said pushing his chest causing him to stumble back a little but not enough to fall.

He immediately got mad putting his tongue in his cheek and pushing out. He got close to her face her back against the brick of the building.

"First of all, no, I'm not fucking stalking you, I have better things to do than babysit a fucking seventeen-year-old. The lady at the desk told me when I asked because I didn't know why I had to take you. And second of all, don't fucking push me again." He looked her dead in the eye angrily, pointing at her. His eyes were dark, his head tilted down to look at the 5'6 female who just put her hands on him.