Coffee [BTS Fanfiction]

Chapter 1

I was in my room studying for exams since they were next week. I was kinda stressed, but I knew that if I tried my best, I could still make my mom proud. I suddenly heard a knock on my door. I got up from the desk and opened my door revealing my mom standing there with a mug in her hand. "I made this tea for you honey, you're probably really tried." She handed me the mug and I gladly accepted. I took a sip of the tea. I enjoyed the feeling of a warm liquid flowing down my throat. I glanced at the clock and it read 5:30. "Oh shoot mom! I forgot I was supposed to make dinner tonight, I'll go out and get some groceries now." She grabbed my wrist to prevent me from going. She had a look of guilt in her eyes. "Honey, sit, we need to talk." She patted the bed beside her. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my lap. I think I know where this is going... "It's okay mom, I'm balancing my jobs and school really well right now. I even got a 75 on my English test!" I tried to make the atmosphere around us happier, but my mom still pasted a worried look on her face. "That's not the problem honey, it's that... I need to go to Busan to help our family earn money... we're in a lot of debt... You're going to be living with your aunt and uncle in Seoul." "Seoul?"

I had my bags packed and ready to go. Me and my mom spent the entire night talking about our aunt and uncle. Apparently they're really rich and own a couple stores in the district. I asked her why we couldn't just ask for money. She said it was because she wanted to earn money with her own hands and not ask other people. My mom is always so stubborn. She wants to give her daughter away just so she can earn money with her own hands? What am I then? Thinking about last night was not nice. Tears slowly started to roll down my cheek. I didn't want to move and lose all my friends', I hate meeting new people!

I heard a faint knock on the door. Today was different from yesterday. I stayed in my seat and yelled "Come in!" and faced away from the door. "Honey, are you all packed? Your aunt called and said she would be here soon." How can she still sound so cheerful? "Why are you giving me away? Do I mean nothing to you?" The tears were racing down my cheeks now. "Honey, that's not wh-?" She got cut off by a sound of a horn. BEEP. "I guess my aunt is here" I tried to sound as pissed as possible before I grabbed my luggage and left, slamming the door behind me.