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< zero point six >
after months...

I've never been felt so safe before, not until this guy came in my life.

We've became closer to each other and to his friends too.

I felt I finally existed and part of their world,and slowly coping up.

I came in my home from school. I found nothing but mess.

Beer bottles scattered on the floor, lingeries were found everywhere, unwashed plates were on shelves, it was a hell for me.

After all, I'll be the one who'll clean this mess.

"Why are you here?!?" She yelled

"I c-came home for you"

"Shut up! I don't need you. Go out! and never come back! Such a hard headed asshole!"

She pushed me.

I landed on the bits of broken beer glass, it hurts a lot.

"Stand up, dumbass! and get out!"

"I will" I said

"You really should, I'm your mother after all"

She chuckled

"Correction, not anymore" I scoffed

"You littl—" She gripped on my hair

"Let go of me!"

Streak of tears started to stream

"I'm still your fucking mother, asshole!" She pushed me again.

I'm so tired of this.

I went upstairs

"Where are you going huh?"

"Packing things"

I immediately packed my things

As I change my clothes, I stared up to my arm filled with bruises. I washed it gently—it stings.

I wore a hoodie and went out from that hell

I will never go back, I promised.

My phone rang

YOONGI
calling...

ACCEPT  |  DECLINE

"Hel—"

"Where are you?"

"Hell"

"Let's go out"

"Sure, be there at 5"

"No, I'll fetch you up"

"Yoongi, I'm already outside"

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