"So where are we headed," I ask.
Yoongi turned around and looked at me. "We are heading to the studio." "T-the st-studio." "Yes? Why are you stuttering." "If you haven't figured out that I love BTS and you are my bias so this is a lot for me to take in." "I'm your bias eh." "Yeah. So. I can change that." "Uh." "She put you in your place," Namjoon said while laughing. I smiled at him and looked out the window.We soon arrived at the studio and I'm shaking. Before we get out Yoongi told me to put on the hat and look down. There was paparazzi outside of the building. I did as I was told. When we got the elevator Yoongi told me I could take off the hat. "Seong-Chae is it," Namjoon asked. I nodded my head. "All the members are going to be there. Can you handle it." I nodded my head slowly. We walk into the studio. I smiled lightly and looked down at my feet. "Guys this is Seong-Chae. Yoongi's new friend." "Hi," I say being polite. I walk to a couch and sit.
I must have fallen asleep cause I woke up I was laying in a bed. I roll to my side and find a clock. I look at the clock in the bed side table and it read 5:30. I panic and get up. I walk out the door. I'm upstairs. I reach in my pocket and grab my phone. I had 2 missed calls and 3 text messages
Dad- Where the fuck did you go. I went to school to pick you lazy ass up and you were gone.
Dad- Kim Seong-Chae I swear if your not back here by 6 you are going to get it.
Dad- Don't you try and sneak in. All the doors and windows are locked but the front door.
I rush down stairs and I found Namjoon. "Namjoon can you take me home." "What's up you look pale." "No time to explain. Just please." He didn't ask anymore questions. We got in the car and he drove me home. He gave me his number and said to text him if I needed anything. I nodded my head. When I got in the door it was 5:59. One minute to spare. It didn't last long though. "Seong-Chae!" My fathers voice boomed throughout the house. I stood in place. "Where the fuck did you go." "I went to hang out with some friends after school. I'm sorry I didn't text you." I say with my head down. "Look at me." I looked at him bracing for impact. He slapped me in the face. A tear rolled down my face. He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me up the stairs. He threw me in my room. "Either you come home after school or you leave." He shut the door. I started packing a bag of clothes and somethings I would need. I end up having two bags. I grabbed my phone and called Namjoon.
In call
N- Anneyong
S- N-Namjoon (I sniffed)
N- Seong-Chae. Is everything okay.
S- Can you please come get me. He hurt me.
N- Who hurt you Chia
S- My father
N- I'm on my way. I'm calling the cops.
S- Okay
End of callAfter I hung up the phone I cried. I texted Namjoon and told him to honk and not go to the door. Yoongi replied and said okay. I heard a honk the sirens not to far behind. I grabbed my bags and walked out my room. "Where the hell do you think your going." "I'm leaving." I say. I open the door and step outside. He grabbed my arm. "No the hell your not." "Let me go." I yelled. I tried getting out of his grip. He pushed me and went to kick me. "Yah!" Yoongi looked really mad. The police got their and saw what my father did to me. Yoongi and Namjoon helped me up and got my to the car. "We need her to come to the station." One of the police officers said. "We'll get her down there in the morning. She need rest." Namjoon said. They nodded their heads and took my father away. "Do you have anywhere to go Chia." I shook my head. "She'll stay with us for a while but we're gonna have to find a place." "I know." They talked while I drifted off to sleep.
A/N okay a lot happened in here. I hope your not lost. Remember I purple you 💜💜💜💜
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FanfictionMy life hasn't been that easy. My mom died in a car accident when I was four or so is what my father told me. My father drowns himself at work and I'm stuck in a harsh and cold world. I have major depression and I have a cutting problem. But I've be...