~The next morning~
~Yoongis POV~
I couldn't sleep at all and my hands hurt like a bitch.
I look around the living room and see a complete mess that I caused.
Glass was everywhere.
Books were scattered around the floor.
Some furniture such as shelves and tables were broken.
I fucked up.
I know that.
And I completely hate myself for messing up.
Good thing Jimin didn't come home last night.
Wait.
Where is he?
Whatever.
I pull out my phone and look at the time.
10:23 AM
My fingers automatically dialed Y/Ns number.
...
No answer.
In fact it went straight to voicemail.
I sigh and get back in the home screen.
I see my wallpaper instantly.
It was me and Yoomi at a ice cream shop when she was smaller.
Awww. She looks so-
Wait.
I forgot about Yoomi.
Crap.
Before I call Yoomi, I call the maid and tell her that I need her immediately.
Once I call Yoomi her phone goes straight to voicemail as well.
...
I call again.
...
Still nothing.
Maybe her phone is dead.
I go through my contacts and find her friends home phone number.
A few seconds later a woman picks up the phone.
Women: Hello?
Yoongi: Uhh Yes this is Yoomis Dad, I was just calling to check on Yoomi.
Women: Yoomi?
Yoongi: Yes.
Women: Oh she's not here anymore.
Yoongi: What?
Women: Yes she left last night.
...
Yoongi: Where did she go?
Women: I'm not sure but her mom came and picked her up last night.
...
Yoongi: O-oh Okay. Thank you.
After hanging up the phone I immediately called Jimin.
Straight. To. Voicemail.
WHY IS NO ONE ANSWERING MY CALLS!?!?
I start to grow a little worried.
Where the hell is eveyone?!?
~Y/Ns POV~
~Miami Florida~
After the long flight we had finally landed at the airport.
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Good Girl Gone Bad (Min Yoongi) ~BEING EDITED~
FanfictionEverything was fine until she passed away.. Then my life turned to complete hell. I was nothing more then a human punching bag and a sorry excuse of a daughter. No one knew.. Not even my own brother. How could I tell him? He said he would kill the b...