Wish You Were Here...

Chapter 8: No More

*fake coughs* ladies & gentle- *gets slapped*

Iki: get on with the story woman!

Shi: sheesh, don't be on rush bruh *flicks his forehead*

Iki: yeowch! *rubs his forehead*

Shi: who asked you to do that idiot? -w- but anyway, sorry for delays in these days minna >~< I'll make it more special for my absent >w</ Enjoy Hiro's story minna~

-Shigatsu-chi 🌹

Hiro's POV:

'Ugh, y/n's slap is painful,' I said while rubbing a small bag of ice cubes on my cheek where y/n slaps. After seeing those two splitting up to their house, I felt a slight of jealous- Me? Jealous? Them? Oh God, I didn't see that coming. I fall in love with my old best friend? No way! That's a big NO for me.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I quickly grab it and answer it without looking at the contact's name.

"Hiro!!" A familiar voice called. "!!!" Oka-san?! "Hiro!! Please listen-" Beep! The line cut. Well, at least it didn't waste my energy. And then, the flashback played back.

~flashback~

I came back home from school around noon in Philippines. As I was about to unlock the door, I heard my parents fighting like an animal, shouting at each other.

"I want a divorce," oba-san said.
"Why?" oka-san asked."I don't feel that we're worth it-" "Who said so? We only have our one and only son who will step into adult world next year," oka-san cut off. Oba-san sighed and explained: "No, not only Hiro-"

Pak! A sound of slap echoed in the room while I silently tip-toed to the stairs and listening to their argue." W-why? Why do you do this to me? Why don't you just tell me instead?!" Oka-san cried. "Because you do that to me too, hanging out with guys and flirting each other-"

Pak! Another slap echoed in the room. 'Why is this happening to me? Is my parents cheating each other?' Rage began to build inside me while tip-toeing to my room.

I don't deserve this. I want to live on my own. I have to start a new life. I hate my parents. They're liars. A LIAR.

Later at night, I packed my clothes, important things, passport and other things into my luggage and packed some snacks in my backpack when necessary. Last but at not least, I need to bank out all my cash from the bank because when they found out that I'm gone in the next morning, he will disable my bank account.

As I went downstairs with my backpack, oka-san and oba-san isn't here. Good, my plan will work and nobody will know about it. "Where are you going young man?" oba-san asked in a sudden. "I'm going to study at my friend's house for 2 hours like that," I made up an excuse so he won't know about my plan or it'll ruin. "This late?" oba-san asked whether I lied. "Oba-san, its 7 p.m. now and I'm a man, not a coward." I corrected and its true, its almost 7 p.m. " Why should be in this time?" Okay old man, you pissed me off. I'm going. "Dad, I'm late now. I'm not gonna eat dinner with you guys later, my friend made a dinner at his house. See ya," I said while walking out from the hell and wearing a hoodie, ignoring oba-san's babbling mouth.