I Met You on Our Wedding Day

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"What do you mean not everyone?" I asked her. She took a deep breath and sighed.

"My ex-father. He doesn't deserve any second chance. I don't even know why God still let him live until now," She said while looking at the view.

"What happen?"

"You know, classic story. He was rich back then and my mom was just a regular citizen. Everything was fine until one day; he suddenly started to abuse me, my brother and my mom. He didn't abuse me and my brother physically; he just called us unwanted child or useless kids. But he abused her physically and mentally. He would call her gold-digger, slut, useless.

Every night when he got home, he would search for my mom and slap her, punch her, kick her and the worst was when he cut my mom's arm with a cutter. Again and again. We could hear her screaming and my father was yelling something to her. I don't remember what.

The next day when he was working, me and my brother took the initiative to save our mother from that monster. I thought she would refuse and ask us not to worry. But she was thinking the same thing with us. So we left the house, only bringing some clothes, foods and money, just enough for us to survive for three days? Yeah, after we ran out of money, we started living like a hobo. Sleeping on the side of the street, eating the foods people gave us out of pity,"
She lowered her head and I could see she was holding her tears. I rubbed her back and she smiled, sniffling a bit and took another deep breath.

"Until one day, a generous man woke us up at the alley we were sleeping. He asked us about our backgrounds and asked about our ages. I was 12 and my brother was 10. The next thing we know, me and my brother went back to a new school and my mom worked as a maid for him. I don't know how all of sudden they were married.

My new dad, was upside down with my ex-father. He took care of us, he make sure we eat healthy foods, wearing nice clothes, studying well. He always asked us what we'd like to do, what are our hobbies, our passion," She said with a smile and her eyes were so bright.

"He sounds like a great guy," I said with a smile and she nodded.

"He is. When my brother said he wants to be a rapper, he sent him to America for him to learn from the best. He's supporting him so much, and listens to my brother rap whenever he could," She said.

"Where is your brother now?"

"I think he's still there. I lost contact with him the past year. I don't know what he's doing but I know he wouldn't do anything bad," She said with a smile.

"What about you? Is being a model is your passion?" I asked her and she laughed.

"Hell no. I like science, actually. Typical nerd. My dad knew about this and almost sends me to some country but I refuse, I want to be here with them. So he supports me with telling me if there was a seminar or science competition which I was gladly participates in. I told you that I became a model just so I could meet Baekhyun again, right?" She said and I nodded.

"But that doesn't mean I didn't enjoy being a model. I am a girl after all. It feels nice to wear pretty clothes, seeing your face in a magazine, meet a lot of top models and designers. Yeah, I like it," She said with a big smile.

"A nerdy model, I see," I said and she chuckled.

"Yeah, none of my friends know about this story. You are the second person who knew,"

"Who's the first?" I asked. She's looking at me with a small smile and I know who she meant. "Ah, of course. He was your boyfriend and of course he knew about this. Sorry," I said and she put her arm around me.

"Don't be jealous, unnie. He's all yours," She said and I smiled.

I never expect that she would have a bitter past. I don't know what am I gonna do if I was in her shoes. I read those kinds of stories in so many books, from fiction to true story. But hearing one of your friends actually experienced one, those book sounds like bullshit and fake.

"That's my story. How about you?" She asked and I shook my head.

"My family's fine. No drama except when my father company almost went to a bankrupt because of some hideous rats inside," I said with a calm voice.

"And that's how you meet Baekhyun oppa?" She asked and I nodded. "How in the world a business matter related to a marriage matter?" She wondered and I chuckled at her.

"Tell me when you know the answer," I said and she chuckled along with me.

"By the way, have you tell him you're going on a little vacation here?"

"No. When I came to your house, we had a little argument and we left on a pretty bad note," I said.

"What happen? Are you guys okay?" She asked.

I laughed and shook my head. "I don't know. Are we?" I said as I look at her and she smiled. She nodded at me.

"Maybe you're not now. But you guys will be okay, I'm sure. Well, I'll go inside and take a relaxing bath. See you later, unnie," She said then turning around and goes inside the villa.

I sighed and looking back at the view in front of me.

Baekoong, are we really going to be okay?

Feeling like a crap here. My heads is not underwater but i'm not breathing fine. Kidding. I'm breathing fine but my head keep spinning around.

By the way, here's a little of Yoona's background.

Bye bye, have to take a little rest. Love you chinguuuuuuu*smooch*