Cbapter 24.

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Yoongi pov.

Like I was literally kicked out of my apartment why?  Because I walked in on the son of the apartment manager and some weird ass bitch prostitute fucking in the hallway. The bitch started screaming her head off like someone had cut her head off. Not my problem that they were going at in the hallway.

"Ah you idiot what are you doing here?" I scoffed at the bitch rolling my eyes "duh I live here, what about you fucking at hallway don't you have home. Fucking here like some animals." She started bitching about how humiliated she feels and told her boy toy to throw me out of the apartment building.

"Kick him out of here, he is making fun of us especially me I hate him. If you want to continue what we have then don't let this twink live here." She pouted and let some tears out wow talk about fake. 'I think you should pack your things and leave." "Ah no dude you can't do that you need to notify me about  a month or so. I have been paying ever bills on time." She smirked at me when the dude didn't relent and started making calls.

He walked away after telling me that I should pack up if not he was going to throw out my things. I hissed at the bitch I walked in my apartment throwing the door open gave a call to Joonie I packed as much stuff as I can, other things I have to wait to pack it up. I heard a knock so I opened the door thinking joonie had come but no the bitch ass walked in. "Wow you're so cheap, I'll live here after you're gone. Should have thought through your words, calling me prostitute. Pack it quickly." She flipped her hair and walked away.

I just sat down when Joonie walked in "hyung what happened? Why are packing things? Are you permanently moving in with Mr. Park?" I let out a tired sigh and explained everything to him. He had a thinking face and told me we should leave for Mr. Park's house. I nodded my head thinking of at least an adult would help me well. Driving at the place I was biting on my nails. I huffed in anger throwing the door open and started cursing them loudly.

That's when I saw the bitch ass prostitute, I was going to hit her when Joonie held me back I thrashed around. I calmed down after a little while, stomping the floor hard enough to make a hole through. I sat down with Mr. Park crossing my arms glaring at the bitch.

I scoffed loudly turning to Mr. Park "what is this bitch doing here? Making the couch dirty." He raised his brows "I don't know what the hell she is doing here. Do you know her?" "I do, and why do you know her? I thought you were into smart people." Turning and glaring at the witch. "Teenage mistakes, how do you know her?" I huffed lightly I fiddled my fingers "she was fucking my apartment building manager's son in the hallway, I walked in on them. You can't blame me though I was just walking to my apartment. She started bitching about how she was humiliated because I called her a prostitute so she made the dude kick me out."

I looked at him "umm I know I have not been good to you but can you help me find an apartment so I can take my things out as soon as possible before they throw my stuff out." I pouted out because fuck I want to cry but I can't. I stood up to go and change my clothes.

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