Bomi's POV:
"Bomi, what the hell?" Was the first thing I heard, when I walked into my house and I saw Dahye sitting on my couch.
This could only be bad.
"Dahye told me that you've been hanging out with a guy! Bomi! You know what I told you and you even lied to me! What kind of daughter are you?" She started shouting and I saw Dahye give me a smug look as she stood up.
Bitch.
"I think I'll leave you two alone." She took her jacket, before walking towards the door, but before she could walk out, I kicked her shin, making her hiss out in pain.
"Bomi! What's wrong with you? First you hang out with a boy, completely ignoring everything I told you and now you're like that towards you best fri-"
"She's not my best friend!" I sent her a glare, cutting her off and she scoffed, before grabbing my arm harshly.
"I can't believe you, Bomi." She exclaimed and I freed myself from her grip.
"You can't believe me? I can't believe you! What kind of mom won't let her daughter hang out with boys? What kind of illness do you have?" I shouted at her, making her give me an offended look. Okay, maybe that was a little too harsh - but to my defense, she never let me say a word to a boy.
"I'm just trying to protect you! I know from experience, that every single gu-"
"But he isn't! You need to trust me!" This only made her shake her head.
"Every single one of them.. Every guy is a monster, they only want to use you!" While rubbing my face, I tried to calm myself down before I said something I would regret, but of course, I just had to piss her off even more.
"I'm not like you, I know which guys I should keep myself away from. Just because you weren't good with guys, doesn't mean I'm not!"
I wasn't making this situation any better and I swear I saw fire in her eyes."That's it! Give me your phone." I widened my eyes, before quickly shaking my head, only making her let out an angry sigh and grab my arm harshly again.
"Wha- You can't just take my phone!" As I tried to get my phone back, she started tapping on it furiously and when I finally got it back, I glared at her.
"What have you done?" I asked, before looking through my phone to see what she had done."Blocked and deleted his number, his name was Jisung right?" This was the last straw for me and I stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me.
Like deleting his number would keep me away from him.
I let out an annoyed laugh, before closing my eyes.
*
"Good morning." I didn't answer her as I grabbed an apple and walked towards the door, but before I could leave, she grabbed my arm.
"What do you want?" It came out a bit harsher than I wanted it to and she scoffed, before shaking her head.
"You know what, just head to school." This made me roll my eyes. That was what I was going to, until you held me back.
Without another word, I turned around and left the house as quickly as possible.While cursing under my breath, I looked for Jisung, but for some reason, he was nowhere to be seen and I rubbed my face, fearing the worst.
What if he got mad at me for not being able to answer him yesterday? I shook my head, trying to ignore those thoughts, because he wasn't like that, right?
I was just about to start walking, when I heard someone shout my name and relief filled my body as I turned around and ran up to Jisung.
"You would usually reply to me, are you mad at me or something?" He looked a bit hurt, to which I quickly shook my head, before hugging him, which surprised both me and him."My mom found out about me hanging out with a guy and she flipped at me and deleted your number, I'm so so sorry!" I explained in one breath and he laughed, before ruffling my hair as I felt myself calm down.
He was laughing and ruffling my hair, so he wasn't mad - what a relief."Hey, hey! Calm down! It's okay, really. I was just a bit lonely and bored, since you weren't texting back." That didn't help at all as I pouted, making him pout as well.
"What's with that face?" He asked and I shook my head, before grabbing him by the arm, dragging him with me.
"I feel bad now.."
"You shouldn't, you weren't the one who deleted my number. Let's not think too much about it and let's get going, I don't want to be late." With a chuckle, he started running, making me roll my eyes and run after him, a smile appearing on my face as well.
Damn, that boy could run, was my only thought as I tried to catch up to him, which I eventually did and he breathed heavily.
"Before we split." He said all dramatically as we stood in front of my school and I nodded at him, before he took a deep breath.
"Do you want to hang out tomorrow, I know that your mom doesn't like you hanging out with me for some reason, but if you want to, we could watch a movie at my dorm." After thinking about what my mom would say, I nodded, even though I knew my mom was going to kill me - well, not really, but yeah.
"But don't you have practice tomorrow?" While looking at my watch, I heard him hum, making me look back up at him.
"I do have practice, but maybe you could.. I don't know, watch?" He seemed really nervous and I had to hold myself back from pinching his cheeks and smothering him with cuddles.
Those thoughts didn't even surprise me anymore.
"Sure.. I really need to head inside now, but I'll see you later!" After he quickly gave me his number again, I ran into the school, only to face Dahye who stood with crossed arms, looking at me with the same smug smile as yesterday.
"So.. Did you and your boyfriend break up?" Ignoring her, I walked towards my locker and I heard some girls whisper after the word 'boyfriend' had left her mouth.
"Don't ignore me!" She exclaimed, her voice ringing in my ears, because of the high pitch."I'm not ignoring you, I'm simply just not answering your question."
With that, I walked away from her, leaving her to groan and complain to her 'friends', but I didn't care about what she said, because by the end of the day, I was the one with a real friend and not her.
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My One And Only Wish || p.js
FanfictionCover by @loverenjun "Are you a monster?" I asked the boy in front of me and he looked at me weirdly, before shaking his head and he held out his hand for me. Jisung was young when he started training and he only had one dream, to become a star. Bom...