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𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦

     
          Jimin passes out our drinks as they're handed to him, and we all take our seats. I, of course, sit by myself near the window in the back farthest corner of the shop. To my surprise, the bunny-smile boy and the mint-haired boy sit on next to and across from me as the others fill up the remaining seats. "Why did everyone decide to interrupt my alone time?" I ask myself rather quietly. "Because they want to hit on you obviously," Jimin states pretty matter-of-factly, "if that's the case then I'll sit outside.." I reply, standing up, trying to exit the shop but yet again being pulled back down into someone's lap. "I can't even with y'all.." I grumble, looking up to see who it was that grabbed me, meeting face-to-face with the mint haired boy, "Oh. It's you.." I murmur, not caring at this point and just accepting that I indeed have no way out of this situation.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~♥︎𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑♥︎~~~~~~~~~~~
I wiggle my way off of his lap and onto my own seat and lay my head on the table. I'm exhausted since I hadn't really slept at all today or last night..

Ring!

           Ring!

                     Ring!
 
   Fuck.. that must be my aunt calling to ask why I skipped again.. Everyone turns their heads, looking at my phone on the table then back at me as I'd silently asking for an explanation. "Ah- one sec. I'll be right back." I state nervously, quickly standing up and running out of the shop. I press 'accept call' and listen to what my aunt has to say,
    "What the hell do you think you're doing skipping again?! "
    "Aunty let me explain.."
"No! I don't need you to explain!!"
    "I'm sorry...."
"Shut up, shut up shut up! I'm tired of you!"
"Why couldn't you have died instead of your mother?"
"At least after today I won't have to see your disgusting face ever again. You little bitch I hope you're happy!!"
      "Wait.. please don't do this!" 
  My aunt cuts me off by hanging up, all I know is that I now officially am homeless, I guess this means I don't have to show up to classes anymore considering I won't be able to get my school clothes or text books from home..
    While reaching into my back pocket I wipe my eyes, not noticing the tears that had strayed free, and pull out a piece of tissue and a mirror from my side bag. I check my face to make sure you couldn't notice that I had been crying then make my way back into the shop and sit down, with the worlds largest grin on my face. "What's up with her?" One of the guys asks, making my eye twitch slightly and my smile falter just a bit. "Nothing. Why do you ask?" I reply smugly through gritted teeth, "Maybe the pot is finally taking affect..?" Another one of them says. We all sit in an awkward silence after my 'weird' outburst until one of the guys comes up with an idea, "Hey, why don't we just all head out to our places. I'm kinda bored and the junkie is acting weird," he states as I slam my head onto the table. "Honestly, yeah, I'm tired of hanging around you crack heads anyways." I retort, earning a few glares and a snort from Jimin. "Who are you to be calling us crack heads? We don't so drugs-" I cut him off by saying, "I'm joking, I'm not being serious obviously. Damn, can't you take a joke?" "Aish, she's so bipolar.."
~~~~~~~~♥︎𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘱♥︎~~~~~~~~
            "Okay, put your address in and I'll take you home.." I say to Jimin as my voice cracks a bit at the end of my sentence. "You okay..?" He asks with a concerned tone. "Yeah... I'm good, why?" He never answers and instead put his address in then looks me dead in the eyes, "aH, well we heard your conversation on the phone earlier.. whoever you were on a call with sounded very angry and we're all very sorry.. so if you want you can stay at my house at least until you can go back home." He offers, a sad look on his eyes. I stay silent not sure how to respond, so I just start heading towards his home. It was far from the shopping area and took a total of fifteen minutes to get there.
          As I pull into the narrow driveway and put the car in park, Jimin grabs my wrist and turns the ignition off, "What are you doing?" I ask him. "Giving you a place to stay for the night." "I can't just let you sleep in your car in some empty parking lot. It's not safe" he smiles at me and I agree to stay. We both got our things, getting out of the car and entering the small house in front of us. "Ah don't worry I live alone." He says, turning around to look at me then turns back around to unlock the door.

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