My alarm buzzed continuously until I slammed the button down with my arm in frustration. I got hold of the alarm and looked at the time with my half open eyes, it read 7 am. After internally sighing, I placed the alarm on to the desk before I sat up on my bed.
I rub my forehead with my hand, thinking about what had happened yesterday. So how does this work now? My 'dad' disowned me or should I say abandoned me to be with his 'beloved wife'. I sighed in frustration and punched the wall with my fist. I immediately got hold of my aching fist as I silently cursed underneath my breath.
I grabbed my uniform. I put it on and headed to the bathroom. I took my toothbrush and put toothpaste onto it, I brushed my teeth and then washed my face before I head downstairs to get breakfast.
As I went downstairs looking at my Instagram feed, I slipped on one of the stairs making me tumble forwards. I clench my fists bracing for impact when I noticed I hit on something quite soft. A pair of arms were wrapped around me, embracing me from the front. I opened my eyes to see that it was no other person but Yoongi. Before I could express my gratitude towards him, he left leaving me dumbfounded.
What's wrong with him? I shrug it off and walked into the living room. The boys were gathered there and once they saw me, they stopped discussing and looked down. One of them then looked up to make the situation flow normally.
"Hey Y/N." Jungkook said.
"Erhm Hi?" I confusing said.
"Want to go to school now?" He asked.
I saw him holding his hand tightly but it was only a quick glance so I can't jump on the horse that early. I looked at my phone, 7:15 am. I looked back at him and gave him a nod. He smiled at me.
"I'm going to go to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. I'll be quick." He nodded and I went to the kitchen.
Jungkook P.O.V
"What's this about Hyung?" I rolled my eyes at Rapmonster.
"Well... You see... This will be about yesterday." The fact that he said it so easily pissed me off.
I looked towards Yoongi to see him not giving a care in the word about this. Tch. I grit my teeth, trying to compose myself.
"Why do we need a meeting for this? Didn't you all make it clear to me about how you felt yesterday? Clearly, I'm the only one in this room who actually gives one about her." I said in a dull tone.
I raise my eyes to look at him. His head hung low probably cowering away from my comment. Until Jin decides to speak.
"Yah... Jungkook... You're not the only one who cares about her. We do too." His voice firm.
I looked at all of them and laughed, making each and everyone looking at me including Yoongi.
"Really? Do you really care about Y/N? Oh okay then please do explain to me why you all thought it would be okay for Y/N to go back to her house again when she clearly doesn't want to even set foot there. Oh and not to forget, why none of you objected the fact when this Hyung," I pointed to Yoongi. "Said that he would have no complaints if her stepmother abused her."
My rage was building up slowly yet surely. Hearing them play the good guys after what happened yesterday really ticks me off.
"That's because we all know it's true." He spoke. This Hyung finally spoke.
"Say that again." My eyes were engulfed with hatred.
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Fiksi PenggemarEver since my dad re-married when I was young, my step mom would be quite abusive when my dad wasn't home. She'd blackmail me if I told him what went on, so whenever I get injured because of her, I tell my dad that I'm clumsy etc etc... Only my bes...