Fourteen

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Jisung is holding Minhos arm tightly, getting closer to Minho as they reach the top.

Three... two... one... and swoosh, the roller coaster is going down. Jisung is pressed up against Minho, holding his arm, he does not like the front seat at all. It is very jerky and it hurts Jisungs side a bit too. There were many twists and turns, but Jisung never loosened his grip on Minhos muscular arm. Minho put his hand on Jisungs leg again, trying to make him feel a little better.

The roller coaster slowly approaches the end, but Jisung doesn't move, he stays there, clinging onto Minho until he finally realizes what he's doing, then he quickly moves away.

"S-sorry." He says, embarrassed.

"I don't forgive you." Minho says, teasing.

"Well its not my fault! I would've been perfectly fine in the back..." Jisung says.

"Is that so?" The roller coaster is stopping now, letting everyone out.

"Yep." Jisung says, getting up out of the roller coaster wincing a little at the pain in his side.

"You ok?" Minho says, leaning down a little to whisper in Jisungs ear.

"Yea, totally fine."

"Are you sure?" Minho says, not believing him.

"Yep! Don't worry about me." Jisung says, not wanting to make it a big deal.

Minho brings his hand to Jisungs waist, squeezing it right where his bruise is.

"Ouch!" Jisung flinches a little, it hurts.

"Tell me, does it hurt more now? I know the ride was kinda jerky." Minho says, wanting Jisung to tell the truth.

"Kinda... but I said im fine! Lets go."

Minho puts his arm around Jisungs shoulder and walks side by side with him. The other boys are watching them from behind.

"ARE YOU GUYS SEEING THIS???" Hyunjin says, excitedly.

"UH, YEA!" Felix says, still watching them closely.

"They look so cute together, oh my gosh." Changbin says.

"I KNOW RIGHT!" Hyunjin says.

They are walking and then Jisung hears a ding from his pocket. He quickly pulls out his phone to look, trying to get out of this situation. He looks at his phone and...

"Oh." Jisung says.

Its his mother. The message says, "Call me right now."

Minho catches a glimpse of Jisungs phone screen before he puts it back in his pocket.

"Aren't you going to call her?" He asks.

"Nope." Jisung replies. Only his friends know about his mom.

"Why not?"

"Reasons. I can tell you another time."

Then Jisungs phone starts ringing. He obviously doesn't like it, but he takes his phone out of his pocket and answers anyways.

"What."

"Is that any way to talk to your mother?"

Minho can hear Jisungs mom on the other side of the phone, barely.

Now Jisung is talking to Minho.

"I am going to go use the restroom, sorry." This is an obvious excuse to talk to his mom alone. He doesn't want Minho hearing this.

"Thats fine." Minho has pretty much caught on to what is happening, though he is not sure of Jisungs story. He watches as Jisung walks away to the empty bathrooms.

Jisung walks to the bathrooms to be alone to chat with his mother on the phone.

"What do you want?" Jisung asks, annoyed.

"You should come home, dear." She says, acting sweet.

"I hate you. I will never go back to that trashy house ever. Stop bothering me, now. I cant even hang out with friends without you ruining my life even more." Jisung says, tears filling his eyes.

"Wow, Im surprised you even have friends. They don't love or care for you. They hate you and all you're doing is bothering them every day. Might as well just leave them before they leave you." Jisungs mom says...

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