Jimin's P.O.VMe and the dog made it to my house. It's not a very big house. It's not small either. It's good enough. I don't know how we still pay for it even with our money problems. My grandmother probably keeps paying for it because she knows I live here.
I opened the gate to my house and walked in with the dog right behind me. I don't think my mom is home. I don't think she would care if I brought home a dog. She has already met my girlfriend. (A/n OHHHHH INFIRES MAN) I unlocked the door and the smell of alcohol filled the air. I looked down at the dog and I could tell she's giving me a 'are you kidding me look'
"What not my fault it smells like this" I took off my shoes and walked inside of course the dog followed me to my room which was the cleanest it had the freshest air in the hole house. I took one of the pillows off my bed and put it on the floor.
I looked at the dog and pointed to the pillow "your bed" I said the dog didn't listen and ran straight to my bed and curled up.
I sighed she was kinda cute. chocolate brown short fur and a black nose. She stood out because she had icey blue eyes. She was small but she wasn't that small but she was a puppy. I liked her. If we don't find the owner I might keep her.
I decided to study. Yes I do study and do homework I'm not that bad. It was around 5:00 pm so I had a lot of time before dinner.
••••••• 3 hours later •••••
I woke up to tugging on my pants. (A/n no nasty thinking (ㆆ_ㆆ) ) I rubbed my eyes and stretched. I looked down to see the dog tugging on my pants.
"Will you stop" I said angrily and she stopped. I looked at the time and it was 8:00pm I was studying for and hour I probably dozed off. I rubbed my head confused (A/N I'm literally imagining the scene from Run)
And got up and walked out of my room to the kitchen. I decided to get my self some ramen. I'm too tired to make anything else but I need to get some meat for the dog.
"Aishh" I shook my head and took the meat out of the fridge. I started to cookwhen I heard the front door open. Great, Just great.
"JIMINIE -ahhh make us some food" mom came in with a man who looked to be in his 50s. I look looked at them disgusted and went back too cooking my food. I rather cook for a dog then them.
"YAH! I'm talking to you JIMINIE-Ah" my mom screamed
"I heard you" I said angrily
"Who are you taking to like that" she stomped "I am your mother!!!"
"WELL THEN ACT LIKE ONE" I yelled a her and she froze. That was Bad idea. I went from having all the confidence in the world to being scared for my life. And with that my mother came up to me and smacked me right in the face. She took a book from he counter and hit me in the head with it. Multiple times. She threw it on the ground and smacked me in the face again. I knew I was gonna have a couple of bruises tomorrow.
She looked at me. But the person that was looking at me wasn't my mother. My mother would never hit me. This was a different person.
"Don't you ever raise your voice at me again" she walked away "Do what I asked Jimin" and she left the kitchen. I turned off the fire to me and the dogs food, fighting to hold back tears but little did i know they where streaming down my face. I took our food too my room avoiding my mom and her guest and I locked the door. I don't know why I even made food for me I lost my appetite.
The dog looked at me and tilted her head. I couldn't help but smile at her cuteness. "Come here girl" put the plate down on the floor and she ran to it and ate. I put my bowl in the table and laid on bed and cried.
I closed my eyes tightly and wished
"I wish for a miracle" one single tear rolled down my cheek
"Please"
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Three wishes ||P.J.M||K.T.H||J.J.k||
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