-Kayla's POV-
I wake up on Sophies couch for the 7th night in a row. I was facing toward the back of the couch and almost couldn't breathe. I turn a bit to see the light of the sun, bursting through the curtains. I cover my face with a pillow and hiss, the sun is harsh.
"What, you can't handle a bit of light!?" Sophie laughs and I chuck the pillow at her.
"Not right when I wake up! One of the worst 'wake up calls' ever." I sat up and looked at the chair next to me, there was a body sat there staring at me. Shit.
"Uh, good morning?" Yoongi nervously smiles and scratched his neck. I look over at Sophie with a look of anger, she knew I was trying to get away from him, she probably knows why too.
I felt like it was a cycle of Justin and that I didn't want to let that happen again, though I also I felt as if I knew Yoongi in another life or something... I didn't want to get too close to him and trust him. He would turn out just like Justin, I can't be hurt by someone again.
I get up and walk into the kitchen quickly. What the hell!? Why did she bring him here!? I lean against the counter but I hit one of the cuts on my back on the edge, it hurt so bad. I tried so hard not to yelp in pain. How didn't my mom hear him? Now I have to live with this pain he caused, some of which that will last forever.
I hear someone walk into the kitchen, I didn't look at them because I knew it was Yoongi. Why are they doing this now? Sophie knows I don't want to be by Yoongi but she just invited him over, he wasn't supposed to know where I was either. That plan failed.
"Kayla... I am sorry if I did anything." That hurt my heart when he said that. What could he of done wrong? It was all me. "But do you remember five years ago?"
The only thing I remembered from five years ago was that boy I met. I don't remember anything about him... My mom and I got in a car crash and I couldn't remember anything. All I know are the stories I've been told by my friends. They had said he was from South Korea, they could sense the love in the air and they said I was really sad when he left me.
I only started to remember how much I loved him, and how much it hurt when he left.
"Remember what?" I look back a bit at him.
He sighs and walks away. He was very sad, was I supposed to remember something after I had a cuncussion and forgot everything? Amnesia is a bitch.
I consintrate on the floor and try to dig in my memories to try to figure out what he was thinking about, nothing. I couldn't think of anything. I sat there for a good while, trying to remember something with Yoongi but I just couldn't find anything in my mind. I shake it off and find Yoongi. Again, what did he come here for originally?
"He left." Sophie says as she noticed me searching for him. "What happened in there?"
"He asked me if I remembered.... Five years ago... Before I had lost my memory. How could I remember anything about that?" I put my head in my hands.
"Its okay, Kayla. Maybe something happened and he thought you were involved but you weren't. He might have confused you with someone else!" Something was suspicious here, they knew something I didn't. I brushed it off and I got some clothes, I took a walk to the park I met Yoongi at when I ran away. I looked at all of the happy people, it made me happy. I feed off of others energy.
I felt a hand grip my shoulder tightly. I gasp and turn around. It was Justin.
"Why the hell are you here!?" I look up at him with anger in my eyes.
"I want you back."
"Sure you fucking do, you abused me, you broke my heart and then six months later you came back just to abuse me again and now you want to take me back? Do you really think I will fall for that!?"

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Broken// m.yg (HIATUS)
Fiksi Penggemar·SLOW UPDATES· ·NEEDS EDITING· ~·~ "I can't live not knowing if I will ever see you again." ~·~ Trigger warnings: Deals with topics of ~suicide ~depression ~abuse ~self harm WARNING: MATURE CONTENT: ~swearing ~(some) sexual content -Written for my...