yoonji has been homeschooled since she was seven years old after a terrible incident in elementary school. Now she is eighteen, ready to go back to school just for her senior year.
She wants to experience all of high school in just one year. She had...
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Jimin POV
"Ice for your broken face," Hoseok hummed as he pressed an ice pack to my face then jumped over the couch to sit next to me with a plop.
"Ow! Damn be gentle" I huffed, putting the ice pack to my bruised eye as Seokjin rolled a joint on Hoseok's coffee table "Fuck everything hurts even my eyelids" I chuckled but that hurt so I hissed holding my stomach.
"Almost done with your prescription," Seokjin hummed
We were all sitting in Hoseok's living room after the current situation that happened this morning on this lovely Saturday.
I feel Hoseok eyes burning into my skull. "Hoseok, just say what you wanna say because I bet I already know what it is" I sighed
"Jimin this has to stop it just keeps getting worse each time," he said as he patted my knee gently "Please just don't go back there or file a report for god's sake Jimin," he said and I scoffed
"Where the hell am I supposed to go? If he goes to jail, then I would have to pay for that apartment and I only make $11 an hour" I snapped as Seokjin finished the joint and placed it between my lips and lit it up as I inhaled the smoke holding it there hoping the drugs would stop the pain.
I blew the smoke into the air as Seokjin spoke up this time "Don't even start with that nonsense because you know you can stay with either of us" Seokjin said. I rolled my eyes.
"You're our brother Jimin and when I got your emergency text this morning, I stopped eating mid-cereal bite to rush over here to find you bloody in your kitchen surrounded by the broken glass" Hoseok whispered "I care about you Jimin so does Jin...just please fucking stop taking this abuse," he said
"He is my father...I don't want him to get into trouble b-because he is all I have left without him. I would be truly alone and it's not always this bad," I whispered as the drugs took over.
"What the hell? You aren't alone. What are we? Chop liver, you bruised little, jerk" Seokjin, said punching my knee.
"You know what I mean? Stop being dramatic. I literally can't handle it. " I sighed, looking at my cut knuckles.
"It was bad this time Jimin...I heard your screams from outside" Seokjin whispered. "What if one day we don't get there in time?" He added. I shook my head.
"It's because he did some bad drugs and it fucked with his brain. It won't be like that again," I said as the memories of what happened earlier came back.
~flashback~
I woke up around 11 in the morning because I heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen it sounded like glass breaking. Like glass was been thrown at the wall and shattered into pieces.
I quickly jump from my bed and dashed out of my room walking into the kitchen. Where I saw my father throwing cups at the kitchen wall.
"Appa? What the hell is happening?" I asked and he snapped his head towards me and when I saw his bloodshot eyes were.
