I got home, while planning what to do with Taehyung. The traitor. The one who betrayed me today. Nor was I going to let him get away easily. I understand when he said not to tell anyone that I'm his sister, but ignoring me when I'm about to get beat up? Uh oh. Taehyung, you better hide. Now.
Walking fast around the house, I finally found him. Sleeping on the couch while the television was on. Mum wasn't home, so now is my chance. How can he be at peace while I was being stomped at by some brat? Taehyung won't be at peace now.
I slapped him, hard. With two hands I hit him awake, and glared at him.
"Ow Layla, what is wrong with you?" Holding his arm, he looked at me. But I didn't care, nor I felt any guilt.
"What is wrong with me? ME? Your the one who left your own sister alone. Shouldn't you be taking care of me? What is your role as an older brother?" I shouted at his face.
Taehyung got up, and then he looked at my face. Still wincing in pain while holding his right arm." It's not my fault that you brought the trouble upon your self, and I can't mess with Jungkook. I can't-"
"He's literally younger than you," I replied back to him.
"But look at you, where did you get your strength from? It's like a bodybuilder inside a girls small frame."
"Really? Then shall I practice on you?"
I said to him, smirking menacingly at him, while grabbing for the remote."Layla no. Put that back," Taehyung started to back away, with horror in his eyes.
With that, I chased him around the house, hitting him there and there. He totally deserves it. Although Taehyung is tall and has long legs, they are not fast enough. But he does a great job jumping over chairs and a sofa.
"I take that back! I'm sorry! Please," he screamed while running around the house.
"Your loss," with that I ran faster and hit him on his leg. He fell on the floor. Turning around he started to back away, and I kneeled down.
"Oppa, how would this feel over here," pointing to different parts. I grinned menacingly.
"Layla please I'm sorry, next time I'll look out for you," he said, while crying.
"Promise?" I questioned.
"I promise," he replied.
Then, we both heard the key lock turn and open. Standing there, was the woman who had horror in her eyes. Seeing her daughter with a weapon in her hand in front of her poor son, I was doomed. Because in this house, the leader of all the weapons is none other than, my mother.
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I was sitting on my bed, crying. Why? Because that fat little snitch decided to snitch on me.
Crying, I fell asleep. I was too tired and after today's event, my whole body was really sore, no thanks to Jungkook and Taehyung.
I was at my class, eating secretly. Although I was not safe as Jungkook also shared classes as me. Then, I heard this familiar sound, the bellow of a gorilla. I hid under my table. Then the door slid open-
"Layla you are totally going to pay," he shouted glaring at me. Something about him and me is we both glare alot, but that's not what's important, it's the fact that he is going to beat me up again. But no, I wasn't going to allow that. I'm not some random pushover that Jungkook and Nadine can use, or a boxing bag. I stood up, returning the glare back to him,
"Oh no you aren't, who are you to be messing around with me? What did I ever do to you, or your stupid girlfriend? Over some dinky lip tint, your going to bully me? Don't you even dare," I shouted back at him.
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A light in my Darkness [JJK]
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