chapter twelve

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You got to the apartment. It was about six in the evening. Subin was usually out with other friends at this time. You were glad she didn't have to see you like this. You put your stuff into your room. You started to unpack. Your phone ringed. It was a text from Jinyoung.

"I need to go grocery shopping. Wanna come? Ji-yeon is at work."

"Maybe next time. I'm busy. If you want to come see me at Subin's house. I live with her now."

"Oh really! Okay."

You put your phone down and headed to shower. You felt dirty. You saw the bruises all over your body. There was one right near your collar bone. Your father hit you there as he slapped you.

After a long shower, you changed into a cozy turtleneck. You started to read a book when someone rung the doorbell. You thought it was Subin so you opened it in case she forgot her keys or something. But it wasn't her. It was Jinyoung. He actually came. He was carrying a bag in his hand. He looked shocked as he saw you. You thought it was because your face was all beat up. You tried to distract him and grabbed the bags out of his hands.

"Let me take those. You can come in and sit on the couch. Want anything to eat or drink?" You said as he walked in and took off his shoes.

"Actually there are banana milk and snacks inside that bag." He said as he sat down.

"What brings you here? I told you I was busy." You said sitting down on the couch and handing him his banana milk.

"I wanted to see you." He said smiling at you.

"Jinyoung!"

"Why?" He said cutely. (If you don't know it's the cutest thing Jinyoung has done. Search it up.) You blushed a little. You loved when he did that. It was one of the things he did only for you.

You knew you were special to him. But now he has someone who is more important to him than you.

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