~Jihyo's Pov~
"Fine! I'll leave this house and never come back! It's what you want, right?! Then fine, okay! Just forget that you have a daughter." I shouted back as i put my clothes in a luggage and zip it off.
I stomp out my room and look at my mother. She's not even crying. Tch. Why did i even expect? I made my way out the house and walk away even the rain is pouring hard.
When this time comes, I made up my mind. I know a place where to stay, forever. I just hope my life will be better with him.
"Ofcourse it will. He's a good guy." I mumbled as i wipe the tears on my cheeks.
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I knocked at the door and it swinged open immediately, exposing my short best friend.
"Jihyo?" He asked confused.
"Hi. C-can i come in?" I asked, smiling weakly. He nod and open the door widely. I made my way to the couch and sit there even i'm soaked and wet.
"What happened? Wait, did you cry? Your eyes. . . is sore." He said sitting beside me.
"I hate her." I said biting my lower lip to stop myself from crying again.
"Shh. It's okay. It will be okay, soon." He said hugging me. I smiled and wiped my tears.
"Okay. Now you already seen my breakdown." I let out a weak chuckle.
"I already seen your breakdown long long time ago. When your father died, and as i remember, that's the last thing that caused why you cry, continued by now." He said with a sly smirk. I sighed.
"I just, can't take it anymore. I can't take her anymore. So i'm staying here forever until i die." I said as i smiled with a tch.
"You have to talk to Imo someday." He said.
"But what about your studies? Are you going to stop?" He asked.
"Of course not. I can be a working student and i'm already collage, it's gonna be easy." I smiled weakly.
"It won't if you get sick. Now go upstairs and take a quick shower so you won't catch fever. I'll cook for our lunch. Your luggage, just put it there so i can help you later in arranging it in your room." He said then i just nod. He made his way in the kitchen.
Phew. That's why i love him very much. Yes, he's my best friend but he's my first love too. I'm so lucky to have him, even just a friend. I like him since high school but he'll never know about that— Over my dead body.
I grab my clothes and smiled.
"Make it delicious Jimin or i will smack your butt and throw your food in the trash!" I shouted as i run upstairs and take my quick shower.
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I take a small bite on my kimbap and take a sip some water. I turned to Jimin only to see him blink twice.
"What?" I asked, definitely clueless.
"You're acting weird, wait." He said as he put his palm on my forehead.
"That's why you're so weird. I told you to take a quick shower immediately so you won't catch fever." He said as he sighed.
"I did it 'immediately' though. " I answered, air quotating the word 'immediately' before shoving the whole kimbap piece on my mouth.
"But you're hot." He said.
"I was born hot jimin. Cause i'm alive." i let out a chuckle.
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Fanfiction"I'm staying away so that i can forget this feelings, 'cause i hate it. I hate it so much. I hate it 'cause when you knew about this you will distance yourself from me. I love hanging out with you, I love staying beside you. . . but i hate it too." ...