Chapter 2

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Jennie

"And yeah." I ended my sentence, he looked like he understood. "Couldn't relate more." He depressingly looked at his feet walking, "What? wait, was that the 'problem' you were talking about earlier?"

He stopped for a moment, and nodded. I let out an understanding "ahh.."

"I do agree with you about being upset, but honestly I didn't care that much, our family's pretty fucked up."

I didn't say anything, my head acted on its own and unconsciously nodded, "Why did they tho?" Yoongi asked, "Are you talking about mines or yours?"

"Both." He said while finally sitting down at a bench, I did the same thing but was still focused on our intertwined hands, how weird of us, we barely know each other.

I kept staring at our hands, Yoongi must've noticed it was too quiet so he looked at me, and stared at our hands, he sighed "Sorry if it's uncomfortable. I needed to hold hands with someone." He gently tightened his hand.

I smiled, "It's fine, with the problem we have right now we could use a little comfort." We sat there peacefully, my heart was incredibly beating fast as I took a glance of his attractiveness.

Blonde hair, soft skin, small lips. I looked away and blushed, he chuckled "I know I'm pretty and all but please don't be obvious it's making me flustered." He mockingly smiled, I was still blushing.

I playfully slapped his arm, "Yah! I was j-just wondering about your hair." I escaped from embarrassment that fast, "Ah, what about my hair?" He said while touching his head.

"Do you dye it all the time?" I curiously asked, "Well, I don't really like to but I guess it's how I show what I feel." He said, I still looked confused and that made him explain further

"It was blonde or you could say white because last week nobody cared about me and I get to sleep all the time." I giggled, "You dye your hair because of that?" I ask, "Yea, could be doing something than sleeping you know?"

"Ok then." we both smiled, his phone vibrated and he got his phone out of his pocket, he let go of my hand to unlock his phone and answer the call.

He stood up, "Hey." he looked down while talking to the caller, a little while after his eyes widened and kept distance from me, it made me curious. He sighed deeply, "Fine. I'm coming."

Later on I received a text from Dad, "Come home, someone's here." I frowned, I didn't want to go home yet, I was still upset but the only motivation I had was the someone at home so I quickly stood up.

"I guess I have to go, you haven't told me your name yet tho." He walked up to me, "It's Jennie, I have to go now too. See you soon?"

He pout, "Maybe never." How could I forget, we only met today as strangers. I look down feeling sad, "Yea, ok nice talking to you anyway see you later, maybe never."

I waved my last goodbye at him and finally walked home, I guess I could ask for his number. Shoot, I need to go and-

He was no longer there. Freak, thought I made a new friend but just lost him the same day.

"So Jennie, you've told a stranger your personal problems huh?" I talked to myself and bitterly laughed, "And just being the stupid you forgetting to ask for his number." I told myself out loud again.

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"Dad?" I said while removing my shoes and closing the door behind me, never thought the house would change a lot in those minutes, I looked around and saw many changes, and my eyes landed on a suitcase.

no, don't tell me-

"Hey Jennie, come meet your step mother."

....WHAT!?

I was completely stunned, ignoring what he said I stayed at where I was "Dad. Where's mom?" I sternly asked, "Oh, right we haven't told you.." He replied with guilt.

"She slept with a guy and decided to move in with him... but she didn't want you to know what she did so she acted as if she was still living here." I still said nothing, frowning at him, "And, your new family is staying here-"

My dad couldn't finish his sentence when- "Honey! Where's the-" She saw me, my step mother saw me. I let out an upset and confused "Ugh"

"When did you guys meet?!" I pointed at the both of them, "Last week." Wow, she's moving in after a WEEK!? I laughed, "Alright then, I'm leaving." My dad yelled "Wait" but I didn't listen, I opened the door and saw my family. What a nice new family.

No, it was the one and only, Yoongi.

My jaw dropped and I immediately closed my mouth, I leaned on the door staring at him, He was still looking at his phone and once he saw my foot outside the house he flinched,

"Oh, sorry I-" He cut himself off seeing me, "Well, if it isn't my new family?" I smiled, he gulped, "Listen, I know my mom made a decision about moving in too quickly and I completely agree with you-"

"Nah it's fine come on in!" I grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside, "Hey look, it's my brother." I rose his hand waving at the two and Yoongi only looked at me with cold eyes.

My smiled dropped and threw his hands away, "What?" I whispered, he glared at me, "Why are you happy about this?" He whispered back, I took a step backward and blinked.

"Wh-why are you mad at me?" he facepalmed, "Don't you get it? your father just made my family fall apart!"

I was shocked, "No he didn't! your parents divorced before my dad stepped in!" we both clenched our fists, I was mad, I thought he was friendly and everything but he blamed my father for what happened to them.

"Fine! you're the victim!" He took his shoes off and threw them on the floor, I gasped dramatically, "Excuse me? No one is the victim and you don't get to act like that in my house!" I catched up, "Oh really? But we're moving in and this is my house now too sister." He stuck his tongue out and went straight to my room upstairs.

"Hey!!" I ran quickly up to the stairs and knocked harshly on my own room door. I just got kicked out of my room. "Ew what's this? a bra?" He screamed, shit!!

"YOONGI OPEN THE DOOR RIGHT NOW!" I whined and aggressively tried to unlock the door knob with my key in my pocket, I finally unlocked my room and saw him holding my bra.

"LET THAT GO." I yelled at him, "You don't get to yell at your older brother." I was about to say something but nothing came to mind after he said that.

"Older?" I soullessly complained, why did he have to be older than me! I squished my face in anger and disappointment, and he smirked at me, I kneeled down and wanted to give up.

He kneeled down as well, but only to look at me suffering while he's enjoying. He waved my bra at me and I quickly snatched it, "Get out." I tried to calm down, "No."

"Why?" I stood up and he copied me, "Hmm, ok fine what's the point of being in your room anyway, I don't wanna look at your laptop and find out you've been watching porn."

He walked out, "YAH!!!!" I screamed, I locked my door and threw myself on my bed, covering my whole face and groaned loudly.

He had a good impression and I took advantage of it, didn't know he was a total asshole. I rolled my eyes and stayed in my room for the rest of the day.

A/N: just to let yall know i'll prolly just do Jennie pov for the whole book idk I could do yoongi's sometimes.

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