[DISCONTINUED] Cure My Heart ♡ ~ (GOT7 & APink FanFic)

Chapter 21: I'm Sorry

Chorong's POV:

Mark? Why did he pick up instead of BamBam? He must be mad... "Argh! Why am I such an idiot?" I said to myself. I tried calling him.

The Person You Are Trying To Call Is Not Available...

I tried to text him.

This Person Is Currently Offline...

"I shouldn't even care, I don't even know why he's mad at me! I didn't do anything." I crossed my arms.

"But then again, he has his heart disease..." I messed up my hair in frustration. Why should I even care for a fool like him?

I sat in my bed and looked up at the wall. Did I really hurt him? All I did was call BamBam to check if he was okay. Why did he even have BamBam's phone?

My mind flashed back to that moment. His voice was hurt, I could tell by the way he spoke to me. I didn't want him to misunderstand. I didn't want him to leave me again.

Hours past by, I still haven't gotten a call from him. "Mark, please..." I whispered, yet nobody would answer back.

What if he hurt himself? I finally decided to talk to him directly. I changed my clothes, and wore a warm, puffy jacket. I had to see him.

"Taxi!" I yelled as it stopped right in front of me.

The taxi driver stared at me thoroughly. "Oh, aren't you the girl from APink?" The man asked. I smiled at him. "Ne, that's me." His eyes widened. "Wow! Could I get your autograph? My daughter is a huge fan APink! I'll give you this ride for free, anything!"

I laughed as he handed me a piece of paper and pen. "There! What's her name?" I asked. "Her name is Grace Tuan." I paused, I became confused.

"D-Did you say Tuan?" I repeated. He nodded. "Yes, is there a problem?"

Could it be...? "B-By chance, are you the father of Mark? Mark Tuan?" He started to laugh. "Wow, you know him? I'm sorry, what's your name again?" I almost couldn't speak.

"I-I'm Park Chorong."

He froze. "You... You're that girl." His expression changed. "I'm sorry, I can't drive you tonight. You can take your autograph back." He threw the paper at me. "Wait!" I yelled as he got out of his seat and opened the door. He pulled me out, I had no other choice. He got back in the car, without a single word.

"What did you talk about with Mark that day?" I asked. He suddenly stopped. "What did you say to him? That he suddenly wanted to leave me?" I could feel my tears almost burst out. "I-I was thrown on the floor, like a piece of rubbish by him. Nobody even helped me up, I was ignored. I knew, it wasn't the Mark I knew. Something changed him." I started to bawl. "D-Did you do that? Did you do such a thing?" He started to cackle.

"Why? Does it make you run home to your daddy?" He laughed hard. "That father of yours almost killed me...Why do you think I'd ever trust you? Especially if you were dating my son? Ha, that family of yours is pathetic!" He spat and started the car engine.

He glared at me. "Stay away from my son, or there will be consequences." Those were his last words as he drove off.

Almost killed him? My dad..? I dropped on my knees, I felt so weak. Even though crying didn't help anything, I shed tears.

"C-C-Chorong. I-I'm sorry... I didn't know.." I turned to my right, there was Mark, who just collapsed on the floor. Blood started to flow from his forehead, running down his cheek.

"Mark? Mark!" I ran to him. "Mark! Mark!" I started to cry, my words slowed down. "Mark! Wake up...!" I wiped my tears, I had to be strong.

I took out his phone and unlocked it. There was the picture we took on our first proper date. My tears started to fall again but I controlled myself. I found Jackson's number and dialled it.