Stupid. P.JM [COMPLETED]

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We arrived at the party and the entire house looked fucked. Tissues were thrown all over the house, the sprinklers were on and water fights were happening outside.

If this mess was happening outside, I wonder what was happening inside. This was Hyuna's friend's house. I don't know why I'm here. I wasn't even invited.

We all went inside and as I looked around I spotted, all over the place, teens sucking each other's faces off. I want to vomit so badly right now.

"Yah! JiYong-ah!" She shouted across the hall. A male with orange hair turned his head and waved at her. He walked towards us, waving at Hyuna.

"Kim Hyuna, you made it to my party house. Who are your friends here?" He asked tipping his head down. His sunglasses fell off his eyes as he looked at us all.

"Y/N, Jim and my brother Tae mhyung, as you know," she introduced us. Did she just say Jim?? 😂

"Jimin," he corrected as he held out his hand. Jiyong looked at his hand but instead of grabbing it, he fist bumped it. I can't hold in my laughter.

Jimin slowly formed his hand into a fist shape and put his hand down. HAHAHA HA.

"Well, enjoy the PARTAY~~" he shouted over the music as he walked away giving us another shout,"WOOOH!"

"Y/N, let's dance," Hyuna said as she took my hand and made her way to the dance floor. She gained a lot of attention so I backed off a little bit.

She was a bit too into it. Ha....twerking on strangers, grinding on them....yeah, I should leave.

I looked around for wither Taehyung or Jimin but couldn't find neither of them. So I walked over to the bar to get some drinks but wait, there he is, it's that ass, flirting with girls. Why am I surprised?

Well I'm not going anywhere near that, ew... I'm not that much of a party person. I turned around but bumped into someone's chest. He stinks of alcohol, reminding me of him.

"Dance with me babe," he said taking my arms. But I pushed him back.

"Ha...no thanks," I replied about to walk away when he grabbed my arm, making me turn right back into his chest. He creeper his long, bony fingers around my waist which made me feel really uncomfortable.

He began squeezing my butt cheeks as I began crying quietly, silently begging someone to help me. Hyuna, Taehyung, Jimin, anyone...help me please.
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FLASHBACK

I arrived home and took my shoes off about to head up to my room when the door opened to my drunk father.

He smelt of alcohol.

"Dad, you should stop-" he pushed me against the wall and pinned my hands above my head.

"Dad?"I asked searching his eyes for my father.

"You've been a naughty girl today, Y/N. You need to be punished. Naughty girls need to be punished," he smirked at me keeping one of his hand on my hands as one of them went down my body towards my butt cheek.

Nobody was at home then. I was alone with him and nobody could help me then. I was...scarred for life.
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"GET OFF HER!" an angry Hyuna stormed towards us prying his dirty fingers off me.

She slapped him, leaving a red hand mark on his cheek.

"How dare you," he raised his voice as he raised his hand.

"YAH! Don't touch her," Jiyong said as he walked towards the rapist,"get out of my house," he ordered,"GET OUT!"

He turned around pushing past everyone in his way towards the door. Everyone turned their attention towards Jiyong.

"LET'S PARTAYY~~" He shouted before the music started blasting off again.

I broke down into tears in Hyuna's arms as she hugged me tightly.

"Aww, don't cry my Lil baby," she hushed rubbing my back.

"There's a room upstairs, nobody is up there. You can stay in there if you want," Jiyong said. I would go home but no one is Hyuna is my ride home. Or I could just walk home with Jimin but he's no where to be found.

I nodded and pulled myself off of Hyuna.

"Sorry, I stained your shirt," I apologised.

"It's OK my baby, if you want you can go home with Jimin," she smiled.

I smiled back and walked myself up the stairs into a room with a window where I could get up on the roof. When I get upset, I like to sit on the roof of my house to get some fresh air.

I slid the window open and got up onto the roof, hugging my legs. My eyes got teary, I buried my head into my legs as I cried quietly.

A hand was then felt on my shoulder. I flinched from the warmness of that hand as I looked up to see who it was. It was Jimin.

"Hey," he said sitting down next to me. I wiped the tears of my face and looked up at the shining stars above us. Cliché.

"Hey," I replied. I knew he was looking at me because I saw him in my peripheral vision. I looked at back at him.

"I was looking for you everywhere, we're you here all this time?" I asked, still wiping the tears of my face.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" He asked. His voice full of worry.

"He...nothing. Just..." i looked down,"nothing."

"I thought that you would be down there flirting with people, why are you up here?" I laughed to myself.

He laughed as well, looking down at his knees. His face looks so...memorising in the moonlight.

He looked back at me so suddenly, I didn't realise I was staring.

Although it was dark, I could see his eyes slowing dropping down to my lips then back up at me.

I was about to turn aways when he placed his soft hand on my cheek and as well as that, placed his soft, plump lips onto mine.
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