Ari's POV
I was walking home from school, blasting BTS music on my headphones. I was minding my own business when I see the UPS truck.'That's odd... its never around our area, especially near my home'
I speed up my walking and start to follow the UPS truck. Curiosity was getting the best of me as I followed to truck directly to my house.
'We have a package?!'
I slow down my pace as I see the man get out the 3 packages.
'What did mom order?! And why are the boxes colorful?'
When I was walking into my driveway the man was holding 4 more packages.
'Ok, it's settled. Someone knows my moms credit card information and they bought a lot of stuff'
"Have a good day!" I call to the UPS man, now walking to my door step we're the brightly colored packages are.
The first thing I saw was Korean symbols... that means one thing.
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(Still Ari's POV)
'OH MY GOD THE BOYS SENT ME SOMETHING!' I think, mentally screaming in my head because the neighbors will hear me, if I do scream and think I'm crazy.I quickly open the door and throw my bag down and somehow manage to pile all 7 boxes in my arms and take them inside.
"ARI!" I hear dad call, his voice was gruff and hoarse-like
"I HAVE TO GO DAD! I'LL TALK LATER" I call rushing up the stairs
"ARI! GET DOWN HERE NOW" I hear his voice boom throughout the large house
I groan and then simply reply with
"OK, I'M COMING"I quickly put all 7 boxes under my bed and rush back downstairs to find out what Dad wanted.
"Ariiiii, meet m-my friends" he slurs, taking a sip from his cup
I look over to see his friends. They're 3 guys with him. The first guy was taller than my dad, he had a nice suit, and shined shoes. He was buff and you could clearly make out his muscles. The 2nd guy was not so fit. He had a baby face, and had less defined muscles. He wore a nice blue plaid shirt with some jeans and some nike shoes. The 3rd guy was more of my height. He was a little bit taller than me but shorter than dad. He looked like he was in his early 20's or late teens. He wore a Gucci shirt some nice black slacks with some black matching Gucci shoes. I turned to look at the coffee table, when I saw it, it made me gag. I had saw at least 3 to 4 bottles of vodka that was empty and some un-opened vodka bottles all around.
Great. He's drunk.
"Dad... May I please leave. I have to do study" I ask slightly tilting my head down
"No! I said mewweettt meh friiienndsss" he growls
"David, let her go" The Gucci guy said
'At least one of his friends has common sense'
"I needddd morwe beeurrr" He slurs walking grumpily into the kitchen
"Thank you" I murmur, rushing quickly to the stairs
I got to my room and locked the door, I didn't want any distractions. I pull out the 7 large boxes that were all different color. I was going to start with red, since I was OCD and red was the first color of the rainbow.
The package was nicely rapped in a Gucci paper..... Taehyung. The package was nicely wrapped, no dents, or signs of someone opening it, which was good.
The care package contained these items:
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Along For The Ride
FanfictionJust a group of boys making music, with a sibling who joins the journey. ⚠️ this book was written in 2018, so some of the chapters may be blank. I'm currently rewriting, please patient!! ⚠️