Hormones

Basketball

Jian walked down the street and around the corner trying to get to the place Yeonjun and her where supposed to meet. He had told her to find him at a coffee shop nearby.

She entered the coffee shop, the bells on the door ringing as she walked in. She looked around and spotted Yeonjun sitting at a table by himself. She sat down across from him and he smiled. "Hi" he said taking a sip of the iced americano he had ordered.

"So I though about it and I think we can give it a try" she smiled and Yeonjun giggle shyly. "Really?" Jian nodded.

They had been together officially for about a month. Jian snuck him over quiet a lot when her dad wasn't home until one day.

She and Yeonjun where in her room making out until they both heard the door click open.

Jian's dad stopped and starred. Yeonjun quickly stood up. "Uhhh.... 저는 막 떠나고 있었어요. 아녕." He bowed and quickly left the apartment. Her dad starred at her, his brows bent while she tried not to look at him. He sighed.

"Who was that?"

Jian didn't answer. "Kwon Jian I swear to god if you don't answer me-!" She stood up and smacked her hands down at her sides. "He's my boyfriend!"

"How fucking old is he?!"

Jian looked up at him almost crying. "Jian how old is he?!" She sighed shakily. "21" her voice cracked and tear left her eye. "Oh my god!" He screamed and left the room. Jian cried and left the room a few minutes later. She entered the kitchen and saw her dad on the phone. She gasped. "You are not on the phone with a cop!"

"Oh yes the hell I am!" He took the phone away from his hear and by his shoulder. He put it back up to his ear. "네. 네. 감사합니다." He said politely before hanging up the phone. "What's happening?" Jian asked walking closer to him. "That pedos going to jail."

"Dad you can't do that!" She yelled following him as he left the room. "Yes I can! Now leave me alone! I can't even look at you right now!"

Those words hurt Jian a lot. She held back a sob as she walked away and back to her room.

It was happening again. The gang has been getting in the way of Lisa's privet life. She was being asked to leave a basketball game in the middle of quarter 2 in order to be a drive away.

Lisa sighed putting her phone back in her bag. She looked around seeing girls feet screech on the quart and people nearly leaning off their seats watching the game. She saw her coach standing with his arms crossed looking out onto the floor. "Cover me" she said to Rosie. She began to leave but Rosie grabbed her hand. "Lisa no. What are you doing? The coach said if you skipped another game you'd be kicked off! Where are you even going?"

"15 minutes!" Lisa yelled grabbing her bag and sneaking out of the room through large brown doors.

She ran to an empty classroom to put a hoodie over her 37 jersey and sweatpants over her basketball shorts. She left her bag under a desk and grabbed her phone running out of the school to get to her car.

She pressed on the gas a drive off to where they had told her to be. She was in front of a city bank, stopped but not parked. She was waiting for the guys to run out and get in.

She checked the time on her phone and they where 3 minutes late. Just when she looked up she was the 2 men running out. She unlocked the doors.

Elijah opened a door and she could hear the bank sirens going off. When the door where almost closed she stepped on the gas pedal.

After she had dropped them off her hurried to get back to the game.

She ran into the school and continued running down the hall whilst stumbling trying to take her hoodie off. She pulled her sweat pants off and ran into the room. Rosie looked at her and shakes her head. Lisa goes to sit in the bench and act like she was never gone but rosie whispered to her "he already knows".

"Shit!" Lisa mumbles leaning forward on the bench.

"Manoban." The coach says making the 'come here' hand signal with a strict face that could only mean on things. Lisa stood up and slowly stepped closer towards the coach. "Where were you?"

"I had to so something."

"Do what?" The coach asked tilting his head mockingly. Lisa took a breath in. "I was in the bathroom."

"Lisa don't pull that shit with me again. I told you what would happen if you skipped another game. What would happen?"

Lisa's eyes brimmed with tears. "I'd be kicked off".

The coach nodded and pointed towards the locker room. "Go change and give me your uniform."

Lisa starred at him. She turned around and slowly dragged her feet into the locker room. The door closed behind her and she began to cry. Tears rolled down her face as she undid the lock on her locker and pulled her things out. She changed her clothes and held her jersey in her hands.

She left the locker room and walked back over to the coach wiping her face. Rosie turned to look at her with sorry eyes.

She held her uniform in front of the coach. He snatched in from her hands and she left. She grabbed her bag from the classroom and left the school, not attending school the next day.

This was not the first time this has happened.

She has been told to leave multiple football games she was cheering at, she's been told to leave work so many times she was fired, she had skipped so many basketball games she was kicked off the team.

Lisa felt like since she took the oath her life had been revolving around the gang. And now she can't leave.