Phone Calls
"I've already transferred $500 to you, stop bothering me,"
Min yelled into her phone as she hung up and aggressively threw her phone on the bed. Pulling her hair, she sat on the bed beside her phone before burying her face into her hands and sighing. She felt an overwhelming feeling of weariness and just wanted to close her eyes and forget everything.
Her mother, the person who was suppose to be there for her, was constantly her biggest enemy and causing majority of her pain and the only friend who she could open up and be vulnerable with was pretending to like her the entire time. Maybe, she was destined to have nobody.
However, just as she was contemplating as to whether she should have her second meltdown in the past 20 years of her life, her phone rung. Turning her head slowly and dreadfully, Min was expecting her mother but she saw Jimin's name as the caller ID. Her body froze as she felt her heart drop. The same monotonous ringtone droned on and on until she pressed answer.
"Why are you calli-"
Min asked, irritated. However, Jimin interrupted her.
"She didn't make it. She's gone, sh-she's gone..."
She could hear his sniffling as his voice was filled with agony. His voice trembled as her scowl slowly vanished and her eyes softened. Tears started welling up in her eyes as she stayed silent in shock. She heard Jimin's cries over the phone call as she buried her face in her hands, taken aback.
"P-Please, I know you don't want to see me, understandably so, but- I-I need you right now,"
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Secret Santa 박지민
Fanfiction❝Here's your lingerie-❞ ❝Shut up.❞ ❝I can't believe I'm the secret santa of a perverted pubescent boy, ❞ Secret Santa, spilt Americano and a set of unwanted lingerie. Min is just tired with life. ─── Cover made by @cold_flames
