"I'm really sorry, Y/n." Jiji pleaded.
"I don't care, Jiji! You laughed and didn't even try and stop them! I can't swim and you know that." I shouted, shoving my clothes in my suitcase.
"Y/n, stop this! You can't just run away from your problems!" Jiji shouted back.
"I can, and I will so piss off!" I yelled, zipping up my suitcase and standing up.
"You're being such a spoilt brat! My mums let you stay here, and I've given up my space for you and taken you out, and you just get mad at me!" Jiji snapped.
"Spoilt brat....spoilt brat. I've been abused ever since my mum died. I've had stuff thrown at my head, such as plates, glasses, and alcohol bottles! I've been beaten up by someone who I once looked up to, and you're calling me a brat?!" I screamed.
Jiji stood there, shocked at my outburst.
"Y-you were abused?"
"Yes. To hell I was!"
"I'm so sorry I didn't know." She whispered.
"You weren't supposed to know. My dad's now out of jail and hunting me, and Isaac down."
She stayed frozen to the spot, fear slowly crossing her face.
"Y/n, you can't leave! He will get you."
"I can't stay here!" I scoffed angrily, walking out of her room dragging my suitcase behind me.
"Y/n no! Stop!" Jiji called out striding after me.
"No, Jiji, you stop!" I said frustratedly.
With that, I walked out of the front door, slamming it behind me. The nearest bus stop was a mile away.
I started my walk, my thoughts racing. What have I done? I can't go back now. I just can't.
When I finally reached the bus stop, it was getting dark, and I sat down thinking.
The next bus was in an hour, so I pulled out my phone and played random games to pass the time.
"Y/n!" A familiar voice called out. I looked up, putting my phone back in my pocket.
"What do you want, Nidal?!"
"You can't leave." He said, walking over slightly out of breath. Had he been running?
"Why's that?"
"Jiji told me everything. I can't just let you leave like this. It's dangerous." He said.
I stood up, biting the inside of my cheek.
"Nidal."
"No, Y/n! Stop it! You are coming back with me!"
The bus came into view, and I got my suitcase pulling it towards me.
"I'm getting the bus."
He scoffed, stepping closer, towering over me.
"I can see that idiot. Just give me a chance. I promise I'll listen to you and stop being such a jerk!"
I raised a brow as the bus came to a stop.
"Please, Y/n. I can help you. Just come back."
A drop of rain fell down.
I shook my head, slowly turning away and walking towards the bus before it went.
He grabbed my wrist, pulling me back to him. My body pressed flush against his. He stared down at me.
"Y/n. I'm not here to play games."
"Nidal, let go. I have to get on that bus!" I said urgently, struggling.
He pulled me closer.
"No, you don't."
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What Are We? [Nidal Wonder x Fem Reader]
RomanceY/n has been going to the same school, in the same town, in the same country her whole life. Everything was normal until the accident. When she moves to California, her older brother becomes good friends with Neshan Wonder she gets invited to their...