guys my age ➳ myg

six

~

all he ever wanted was to bro down
what we supposed to do with all his friends around

~

hyonu was very
forgiving.
we had dinner,
and bought a hotel room.

you blew up
my phone.
i decided to
just block your number.

the morning after,
i took an uber
back to my house
where i saw
sejung unnie and sae eun
with appa
sitting on the dinning table.

"what's going on?"

"who is this yoongi?
this paramour of yours?"

i looked at sae eun,
who stared at the floor
and played with her fingers.

"i don't know what your
talking about."
i said, clearing my throat.

"stop playing, soori.
chaerin told me about
you two's mall incident
yesterday."
sejung chimed,
rolling her eyes.

"he's just a friend i met."
i said.

sejung looked at
me weird,
sae eun still
in her awkward state.

i looked over
at my father.

he didn't seem to be
convinced.

"i've had enough of you,
soori."
appa growled.
"now you're pushing it."

"oh come on,
it's not that serious.
y'all acting like i got
pregnant from the dude."
i said, rolling my eyes.

they all stayed quiet.

"get out of my house."
my father growled.

"what?"

"pack your stuff
and leave."

"but i don't have
anywhere to go."

"i don't care."
he said cold heartedly.
"i just want you gone
by 5."

my heart broke.

~

hot tears streamed from
my eyes as a threw
everything in the
suitcase.

i called an uber,
and started to put my suitcases
downstairs by the door.
i made sure to take
the most expensive.

the driver arrived
and helped me with
my bags.

"i'm gone!"
i screamed into the foryer.
no one answered.

~

i gave the driver
a hundred dollar bill
to thank him and
walked to the familiar
doorstep.
i ran the doorbell
and waited patiently.

after the second ring,
the door opened.

"hi, yoongi."

~

yes, i'm alive. just been busy asf.
also i have created a book idea book (that's sounds weird). go check that out.