After Hayun's mother gets married, they move into her new husbands house. What she wasn't expecting was a... stepbrother.
This story contains:
Rape
Suicide
Drugs
PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE!
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Hayun POV
"So you're saying Girra did it on purpose?" Taeyong questions as we stood in the lunch line to get our lunch.
"Yeah, " I replied as I grab a carton of milk and placed it on my tray. "Can you believe that?"
"No, I can't." Taeyong shakes his head before passing me a plastic spoon and fork.
We move up in the lunch line. "Oh and guess what?" I tap his back. "They aren't even her."
"That's actually really comforting." Taeyong chuckles before grabbing choice A for his lunch. I smack his arm, he doesn't have to be rude about it. "I'm kidding." He rubs his arm.
I grab choice B. "She also said something else, you want to know what she said?" I cross my arms as we waited to punch our number in.
Taeyong crosses his arms as well and leaned onto the counter. "Do I want to know? Am I in trouble?" Taeyong quickly stood in front of me. "I'm not in trouble, right?"
"She said you were still seeing Hana."
Taeyongs eyes widen and he grabs my arms. "I am not seeing Hana! You don't believe that, do you?"
"No, I don't." I pulled him off of me before anyone (besides the kid behind us) sees. "You know why? Because the person Girra was describing was me, dipshit."
Taeyong gave me a concerning look. "What do you mean?" He scratched his neck.
"She told me that she saw you with "Hana" at the park." I explained as simple as possible.
"Wait," Taeyong raised a brow. "Weren't we at the park?" He asks.
"Yes!" I shout and he covered his ears. "That's what I fucking saying! She saw you and I at the park and she thought I was Hana!"
"You don't have to be so aggressive..." Taeyong pouts before lowering his shoulders. "I mean at least she didn't see what she did."
I clenched my teeth and sigh. "She did."
Taeyong's mouth opened. "You mean she saw when we...?"
I roll my eyes. "Yes, When we..." We realized we had to move up so I push Taeyong.
"Okay, so why would she send me a nude?" Taeyong asks as he punched in his lunch number.
I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know, " I said as Taeyong moves out of the way and waits for me to punch my number. "Should I ask her?"
