My Brother's Girlfriend (BTS JIMIN FANFIC)

Chap. 8: Lay Low

When I arrived home, my mother rinsed me off with the water hose in our backyard. She was all like "You're gonna get the carpet dirty, take off your shoes!" And blah blah.

She's so mean, she splashed it right at my face and it hurt!

At least I'm squeaky clean now after my bomb ass shower I just took. Ahhh~ I smell like lemons.

Lemons, lemons, lemons~ Lemonade~

-phone rings-

-.- who dares disturbs my peace?

'TAEHYUNG'

Of course, the fool himself, I answered, "What do you want?"

"Where are you? I'm outside."

"It's 4 already?" I checked the time.

"No shit stupid, what have you been up to?"

I looked out the window, "Shut up dick, I see you. Wait a sec, I think I'm grounded for eternity. Get inside the tree house and don't let my mom see you!"

He giggled, "But I just waved, HEY MRS. PARK!"

-_-

"You're fucking stupid, I swear." I told him.

He looked at me, "What?"

I rolled my eyes, "3..2..1.."

My mom barged inside, "Give me the phone, Jimin."

I turned to look at her, "Nice going Tae. Later." I hung up.

She put her hand out, "Give it here."

"Mom.. James was in it too!"

"I don't care! I wasn't surprised to hear you were involved in it. OR YOUR FRIENDS!"

"HIS FRIENDS WERE IN IT TOO! EVEN WENDY!" I screamed.

"SHUT IT JIMIN! GIVE ME YOUR PHONE!"

"Why do you always take his side?" I asked, "It's like I'm not even your son sometimes!" I shouted.

She snatched my phone from me, "You don't always act like it." She muttered and shut the door.

I stood there, staring at the door, hurt from what she just said to me. It's always like this though, James is always the good guy and I'm the "other kid", sometimes she forgets to serve my plate.

It makes me wonder why she even bothered to give birth to me if she never actually accepted me. I would've been better off if I never existed..

I lowered my eyes and bit my lip to hold back my tears, "Man fuck my life.." I mumbled.

*peck*

Hm?

I turned and saw a small pebble hit the window.

This idiot is still here, I opened my window and looked down, "Cut it out."

"Come out here man! I have something to tell you! Something important!" He said.

"What?"

"No no.. its top secret. Hurry!" He ran towards the tree house, "Gotta blast!"

Aish..Taehyung, the shit he does. Sometimes I wish it were an act but thats literally how he is.

Before I crawled out my window, I blasted my stereo and locked the door. To make it seem like I'm home and hating my life. Then I made it safe to the tree house.

Once I peeped my head in, Taehyung was drawing out some sort of "plan" on the chalkboard.

"What are you doing?" I asked and shut the door carefully.