Chapter 1

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Naheun's POV-

"I love you Par~"

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The sound of the alarm clock totally alarmed my body. "Shit..why do I keep dreaming about him?" I said while closing my eyes. "I don't love him right? T^T"

"NAHEUN!!! WAKE UP ITS ALREADY 10:00 IN THE MORNING!"

"Ughhh... I hate it when someone shouts at me like that!" I murmur while having a grin on my face. I just hate it when someone shouts at me so loud in the morning, it makes me feel sick.

"can you please go downstairs? you make me feel bad mom." I said to her with a sick voice. This always works.

"Oh, okay sweetie.. I cooked bacon for you! an.."

"Thanks mom! Love you!" I shouted happily before she can even finish her sentence.

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(downstairs)

Hey sweetie! you feeling ok?

"Yeah mom, but please don't shout"

Sorry sweetie, oh by the way I'm going to the office later, do you wanna go with me?

"Sure mom. I heard there was a new office in front of your office."

My Mom suddenly smirked while she was making me sandwich for breakfast.

Hi, I'm Kim Naheun. I just turned 19 years old last month. My past was very tragic, my mom helps me with every problem that I have. When I was in highschool I had a boyfriend named Junseo. We were very happy together, we had fun memories, but then he started to act strange to me. He would often visit me in my house at night and force me to do sexual things with him, but I chose not to because I know I'm still a teen and I don't want him to take away my virginity by doing such stupid things. One night he visited again, My mom was in abroad because of work and shiz.

(Rewind)

I was busy doing my assignments and suddenly I heard someone knocking in the door. "Ugh, it's him again". When I opened the door I could smell the scent of beer and smoke.

"Yah, didn't I tell you to stop drinking and smoking?"

Hey baby, lets go upstairs?

He was pretty drunk so he didn't know what he was saying.

"Oh, You're drunk, go inside and sit down in the couch." I couldn't even lay a hand on his body cause the scent of the beer really stinks.

How many times have I told you that I want to touch you?

I ignored what he said and rushed to my room to get a towel to clean him up.

"Sit down"

Suprisingly he obeyed me

"hm what a good bo-"

He started kissing me harshly and i tried to push him away. I kicked his balls hoping that it would work but he still didnt care, i slapped him hard on his cheeks and this time it worked

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