You Don't Understand Me

Chapter 20: Trust

Yeah, its me.

His voice echoed through my head, leaving me in both surprise and fear.

Dad: Y/n? Are you there?

He asked, pulling me out of my daze.

Y/n: Y-Yeah.

My voice was almost broke.

Dad: Where are you?

I was caught off guard by his question, but managed to answer anyway.

Y/n: Why?

I answered his question with another question, not wanting to tell him anything before I knew exactly what he was doing.

Dad: I need you to come get me.

Y/n: From?

It was silent for a few seconds before he spoke again.

Dad: From prison.

My eyes widened. "Is he out?" I thought to myself, scared.

Y/n: W-What? Why?

Dad: Well isn't it obvious that I'm out?

Y/n: How?

Dad: Thats for me to know. I just need you to come get me.

Y/n: And what makes you think I'll come get you?

The words came out of my mouth faster than I could stop them.

Dad: Excuse me? How dare you talk to me like that. I am your father. You will get come get me.

I decided I've had enough, so said the words i should have a long tims ago.

Y/n: Why should I? Actually, don't answer that. I'm not coming to get you, so good luck with finding someone.

With that said, I hung up on him. I took a deep breath, and tossed my phone on my bed and rubbed my hands on my face. It was around 6pm at this point and I was hungry so I went downstairs to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and there wasn't really anything.

Y/n: I need to go to the grocery store.

I sighed and lut on some shoes and grabbed my keys. I got in my car and drove to the store just to grab a few things.

I got to the store and was looking for a few things.

Y/n: Chicken or beef?

I held two packages of ramen in my hands as I tried to decided on what I wanted.

Y/n-ah!!

I heard someone calling my name. I turned and saw Monique coming toward me.

Y/n: Oh, hey!

Moe: What are you doing here?

Y/n: I needed groceries.

I said as I held up the carrier in my hands.

Moe: Well, if you want, you can come hang out with us.

Y/n: Us?

Moe: Jae and Yugyeom are with me.

She pointed back to where the bkys were.

Y/n: What are they doing?

They were holding two packages, talking with one another...or rather arguing.

Moe: They're fighting about which ramen is better.

We both laughed.

Y/n: Sounds like them.