VODKA | P. Jimin ff

Chapter 3

(3rd person pov)

Jimin was walking down one of the corridors in the building when something caught his attention. The faint sound of crying and sniffles grew could be heard. The strangers distress grew louder as jimin continued to roam the miserable passageway. He care to a door where the noise seemed to be coming from. As he approached the door, nervousness rushed through every part of his body making him tremble.

He was now standing in front of the door as he noticed the slight opening. The door was open. His curiosity had gotten the best of him when he had pushed open the door to find a girl in the corner of the room hugging her knees and sobbing. She had a vodka bottle that layer empty on the floor beside her. He knew this person all to well. He approached her and sat beside her asking if she was okay, to which he got no reply.

(Rosie's POV)

I slammed open my apartment chugging down the alcohol hoping for it to make me numb. The day had been nothing but troublesome and torture. The depression and memories she desperately wanted to forget had taken over her body leaving her huddled up in a ball in the corner of the room to think about her past.

*flash back*

I sat in the corner of the living room holding my head in my hands as all of the other kids spat nasty hurtful comments to me. All of the kids here had lived with there parents before but I had been left as a baby. They told me I was never wanted that I was just a liability to my families business and I believed them.
I raised my head and hopes that they had gone. I quickly stood up and began running to the front door. No one bothered to stop me. No one cared enough. They let me leave all alone. And I was only 15, I wasn't able to support myself. But I was deteriorating inside that hell hole and would not go back to be beaten and tortured by them.

I was walking through an alleyway to find a frame in the wall for me to keep shelter if it started raining. I had finally found a reasonable looking shelter where I would be able to spend for a could of nights. I had little cash on me only the money that I kept safe away from the monsters in the care home. I decided to buy a drink and keep the rest.

Those night where the hardest of my life. Specially when I ran into him...

*end of flash back*

I was so caught up in my nightmares that I didn't even notice the familiar manly figure walking in. He placed his hand on my shoulder. I flinched at his sudden affection which then caused him to ask a lot of unwanted questions. I just ignored him and continued to stare at the melancholy walls. The worried and confusion was evident in his face. I felt bad for ignoring him but I didn't know what to say or do. I am used to handling these situations alone with out a mother to cry to or father to get advice from. A bottle of vodka and a few cigarettes usually did the job. But if I were to say I wanted him to leave and for me to carry on the way I was, I would be lying.

"Hey it's okay don't cry..." he said whilst I sobbed harder into his chest. By now his light blue jumper had a a shade darker spotted in the middle from my tears.

He took a hold of my hand and pulled me up from the floor. I had no strength to protest and couldn't be bothered arguing as he would probably win anyways. I was dragged over to the coach where we sat for 2 hours just watching the clock tick. It was silent but it wasn't awkward. He took me into his embrace and hugged me tightly. My whole body sank into him. All my muscles relaxing and all of my thoughts disappearing. I had only known him a day yet I felt so comfortable around him.

"Can I ask you what is wrong" he finally broke he silence. He asked every so gently making sure not to put me under any pressure or to set me of crying again.

I raised my head and looked at him. All of a sudden I felt brave as if I could tell him anything and it wouldn't matter. At that moment I began to pour my heart out to the boy I front of me. Saying things that I had kept to my self over the past 10 years. I felt tears in my eyes daring to escape. I tried my best to keep them in but a few slipped. And then I got up to the part where I met him...

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