I woke up to my ringtone going off.
"Hello?"
"Where have you been huh?! Sleeping around like your mother?! Get home this instant young lady." My dad angrily shouted.
"Yes. I'll g-go home." I sighed.
He's going to shout at me again.
"Good morning, beautiful." Someone opened the door.
I forgot, Jin saw me and took me to his room.
"I need to go now. Thanks for letting me crash."
"No problem. Stay safe okay?"
I sighed and walked out.
I reached the small house and opened the door.
Both my parents are arguing.
Again.
"You raised her wrongly. Giving her freedom is wrong." My dad argued.
"Me?! Wrong?! She isn't a baby anymore, she's fucking 17 you shithead!" My mom argued back.
"And you." My dad took a glass and smashed it in front of me.
I screamed, slightly afraid.
"You fucking psychopath!" My mom shouted.
"What?! You want me to smash it in your head?" My father glared getting a wine bottle ready.
"Fucking useless, you fail school and you still dare to face me?!" Pieces of wine glass was found everywhere.
"S-stop."
"F-fuck you, dad."
"What did you just say?!" He glared at me, getting another wine bottle.
I took a step back as soon as I stepped back my back hits the wall.
"No where to run. You don't even have friends."
"Y-you b-both are problematic. F-fuck you guys." I choked on my words and pushed my father away.
I ran.
Not to the boy's dorm.
But to the park.
I sat on the swing.
"Why do I keep meeting you here, is it fate?" Someone chuckled.
I looked up slowly and saw Jin.
With snacks again.
"Why are you always crying?" He pouted and kneeled down next to me.
"L-leave me alone."
"Shh..there there..." he hugged me from behind.
"I-i hate it." I cried.
"Hate what?"
"Life."
"Why? You have a perfect family, an education-"
"No. You don't understand Jin. No one will."
"I-i'm failing my classes and my p-parents...they abus-abuse m-me." I sobbed even more.
"Shh...shh...its fine...I'm here for you, there there."
"You're the one who has e-everything J-jin. Y-you're p-popular, h-h-handsome, k-kind, s-smart a-and a perfect family."
"Y-you're the definition of perfect."
"No I'm not. I may be handsome, popular and kind but that doesn't mean I'm perfect. Everyone has their own demons."
"What about you stay in my place again?"
"R-really?"
"Yeah."
"Thank you, Jin." I smiled.
"No problem, beautiful."
