Unwanted. | «Min yoongi»

Chapter 6

    We arrive at the restroom and look at suga. "Go get the cleaning supplies"

         "Why me!?!?"

         "Because...." I start to cry again. "OPPA...... Please...."

      I see his cheeks get red and he turns around to get the cleaning supplies.

     I laugh and go inside the restroom. It wasn't as bad as i had imagined . I looked in the mirror and smiled.  "Im ugly...." I look at the dark circles on my eyes. I pook around and notice im in the boys bathroom.

    "Wow so much cleaner than i thought." I see a counter like thing and jump to sit on it. I took out my phone.

      "One missed call from: OMAAAAA:CHANNNN😘

    I dialed my mom and put the phone to my ear. "Aigoo... She knows not to call me during school."

     She finally picked up the phone. "Oh.... Oma why'd you call me?"

     "Oh sugarplum, i cant go home again. Our inspector is here, can you make your own food?"

     "Yeah.... I guess..."

   "Love you sugarplum." She hung up and i laid on the counter looking at my phone.

    "Suga is taking forever... I should take a small nap..." I almost fell asleep when my phone fell on my head. "AIGO!" I rubbed my head and went back to sleep. Suddenly, i felt something cold in my face. Suga was spraying me with water.

    "Your going to get my phone wet stop..." I put my hand on the spray bottle and my eyes widen. "MY PHONE!" I look for my phone and look at suga. "Where is it little shit"

     "You want your phone back your going to have to get it."

       He put my phone on the air. "Give it!" I stood from the counter and immediately fall on my but. "Ow!" She floor was squeaky clean. "You cleaned already?!" "YES WHILE YOUR LAZY ASS WAS SLEEPING!" I stood up and apologize.

     "Im so sorry..." He looked at me disgusted. "Your hopeless arent you?" I look at him and my head tilts. "What?" "Awnser me" "okay....." "Why do you dress like a girl from the streets when you someone completely different."

      I gulped at the thought of his question. "My kindness is taken as a weakness, so i try to hide it." I put my head down and spoke with a frown. "I cant say no to anything.... Thats just me.... Thats what makes me, me. But i need to hide it... To answer your question.... Im scared someone will take advantage of me."

      "If i dress the way i like ill look like a vulnerable idiot, if i were another person, i would of said no to the teacher and wouldn't be here to help you."

    Something dings in my head and i look at suga with tears in my eyes. "If i would be a diffrent person I wouldn't of done anything for you today, no pocky no energy drink, i wouldn't of let you pick me up and wrap me around your finger like you do."

     He looked around nervously. Somewhat a look of regret was spread across his face. "Listen, i have to go somewhere do you want to go?" "Were to?" I clean the tears off my eyes. He had taken it the wrong way he thought i meant i never wanted to meet him.

  When it was actually the opposite. For some reason, i wake up everyday exited about seeing him. And even tough i was treated like trash. Even though in situations he made me cry, i look forward everyday to break down the walls he has around his heart.

   I knew one day i was going to be the protection. Instead of the walls. Problem was. When? He had a girlfriend, and he just thinks im prey. I slowly realized as timed passed. Suga is much more than he seems. He acts tough when he wants to cry.

   "Im going to dye my hair again want to come with?" I nod and grab my backpack. I looked up to him and smiled. "Lets go suga." He leads me to a hair stylist place. "Wait suga arent boys supposed to go to barbershops?"

"Im not good at suprises by the way were going to fix you." "EHHH?" He opened and pushed me inside the salon.