𝑅𝑈𝑁𝐴𝑊𝐴𝑌𝑆 |𝐵𝑇𝑆|

Namjoon.

December 12th
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"hey *hic* n-namjwoon c'mere for *hic* a seceond."
The only thing i could do is sigh, i was planning on leaving soon, anyways. So might as well go.
"Yes? father?" I say, stepping into to kitchen.
All he died is ignore me now, like he never even called me in the first place, I once again sigh and head up to my room, grabbing my backpack, i here heavy footsteps go up the stairs, and into my room.
"Dad?"
All he does is start to run at me with a liquor bottle.
"HOLLY- DAD STOP." I plead, but he just keeps running towards me, i keep having to run into my dresser, bed, even some shelves.
My eye caught my half open window, and suddenly (thanks to my 148 IQ) Conducted a plan.
"Mom?" I said, which tricked him into looking behind him, then, i grabbed my metal baseball bat and hit him on the shin, knocking him over and groan in pain, and lastly, i climbed out the window, climbing down the latter i put the day before.
"So long suckers!" i happily yell.
I thought about where i was going to sleep for the night, before i remembered...MY CAR!
Im so thankful i actually packed the keys in my bag, with that i took them out and ran straight towards my car, driving off into an empty parking lot, i mean, i could get used to this.
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It was the next morning, dang. the best sleep i've had was in a car, not having to worry about my parents.
I also had some money...i walked to the nearest store and bought limited stuff, mostly food.
I was walking back to my car, when suddenly i heard something fall, creating a loud thump.
I let the curious side get the best of me and walked behind the store, then seeing someone around the same age as me trying to open a pack of ships, sitting on a worn out blanket.
I know know supposed to leave people like this alone, but the thing is, is that i was also like this.
"Hello?" I say, walking towards the male.
"H-huh? What do you want? I don't have anymore money..." He said, finally opening the bag of chips.
"No, no. I don't want your money, as a matter of fact, i'm just like you, homeless." I informed him, sitting on the concrete next to him.
"Oh." He sighed.
"Names Namjoon." I say, looking at him.
"J-jimin..." He stuttered, now that i think about it he's quite small...
"Hm, do you go broke or..." I know this wasn't any of my business, but i was curious.
"Oh, no. I ran away, today actually, this morning." He said, pushing your his dirt glasses, along with moving his purple hair out of hit face.
"Really?! I ran away yesterday..." I said.
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For the next couple of hours, me and Jimin got along quite well, i learned that he was a year younger than me and that he ran away due to getting bullied at school.
"I'm 16," I continued, "I ran away cause my parents were alcoholics, and i was just totally done with them."
"Hm.. It's really late, i think i should go to sleep now.."
He started to set up his little 'bed' until i cut in,
"I have a car, would you like to travel along..With me?" I offered. Whenever he smiled i swear a saw his eyes as crescent moons.
"Really?!" He jumped up.
"Yea."
"OHMYGODTHANKYOU, YOUARESONICE." He hugged me, which i gladly responded too.
He grabbed a stuffed animal which i chuckled a little too, and let him follow me to my car.
"Alrighty Chim, you can sleep here." I pulled the seats down and made a little bed, i sleep in the front.
Also, dang i'm glad i brought TONS AND TONS of blankets and pillows.
it was only 6 in the evening, so i told jimin he could sleep a little while i drove, which at first he declined to, but then when i look back, he was knocked out, snoring a little even.
This shouldn't be so bad...
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Finally, we make it to another empty parking lot. I check the time and i've been driving for...10 hours, it was the next day, 2 days since i've ran away.
I shut the car off and closed my eyes, which my mind quickly pulled me into a deep sleep...