After a tiring day of school, it was 6 pm and I finally get to go home. I walked trough our neighbor hood and even greeted my neighbors in the way. I reached my door step and I open the door.
"Mom! dad! I'm ho-"
"YOU NEVER CARED FOR HER! CANT YOU SEE?! WE ARE BETTER HERE WITHOUT YOU SO GO BACK TO YOUR STUPID WORK AND LEAVE US ALONE!"
I jumped at the sudden shouting and gasped a little I sigh, they're fighting again... In the kitchen.
"Mom? Dad?" I mumbled. I don't think they noticed me.
"I'M DOING WHATS BEST FOR THE FAMILY! YOU TRY TO WORK THE WHOLE DAY AND YOU WILL KNOW HOW IT FEELS!" My mother shouted at him, I just watched the scene silently.
I quickly ran to my room when I saw my dad throw glasses on the wall.
When I entered my room I slammed the door, I jumped on my bed and plugged my earphones in my phone, I then turned on my music and put it in the highest volume possible.
They fight almost everyday and there's not one day where the both of them are in the same house and not fighting.
After 20 minutes I felt my bedroom door open. I turn around and saw my mother walking to me angrily, I quickly removed my earphones.
"SO THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT HUH?! THIS IS ALL HAPPENING BECAUSE OF YOU! WHY DID I EVER HAVE YOU?!" She shouted at me. I-I was in complete shock. My own mother...
But what shocked me more is that she pushed me making me fall hard on the floor. My eyes were wide.
She kept on she shouted at me.
"M-mom w-we can just talk about I-" I got cut off when she punched me, I was speechless. The worst part is that she was wearing a ring on her finger so when she punched me, it made a cut on my cheek.
"JUST GET OUT OF OUR LIVES ALREADY!" She started slapping me and kicking me on my body leaving bruises.
I started to scream because of the pain, everywhere..hurts. I was not just hurt physically but emotionally as well, the hurtful words she's shouting at me made me want to cry
After a few more minutes of abusing, she left the room and I was a mess.
I was crying, I had blood, Bruises, and wounds all over me. And there was only one person who can cheer me up. I needed to see Jungkook.
I wanted to runaway, I don't want want to see them just for now. I panted towards my window and jump out of the house the jump wasn't too high but because of my bruises, it hurtled a lot.
I ignored it and ran towards his house, I started feeling dizzy and was really close to passing out but I kept on running
after a while, I reached his door step panting hard and pressed to door bell twice. My vision started to get blurry and I didn't know how longer I could be conscious.
The door opened and There stood my boyfriend, my vision was blurry but I could still identify faces.
Once he saw me his eyes widen in shock and worry.
"T-they fought a-again...and this t-time...it got w-worse.." That was all that I could manage to say before I passed out and felt two arms wrap around me. Everything went black.
He knew about my parents always fighting. I mean, he's my boyfriend of course I need to tell him. We made a policy in our relationship that we should tell each other everything and never lie.
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I slowly opened my eyes and found myself in jungkooks room, I was sitting up on the bed. I also found ointment on my bruises and bandages on my wounds.
"Your awake." I turned to my right and see Jungkook with a worried face, he wore light grey sweatpants black t-shirt and had messy brown hair. I look at the clock and saw that It was already night time.
I moved to make space for him to stay beside him but he shook his head in disagreement.
"Why?" I pouted.
"I might hurt you. Im scared." He said with a sad expression. My heart melted at his statement.
I patted the space beside me and said "you won't hurt me. It doesn't even hurt anymore now come." I smiled. He hesitated at first but then laid beside me.
I rested my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me caressing my hair slowly.
"Ready to tell me what happened?" He asked. I sighed and nodded.
I told him everything what happened from my parents to the abusing, what made me know that he really loves me is that while I was talking about my problems, he was caressing my hair and nodding. He was listening to every word I said.
I complained about my problems, but he listened to me. Because of that, I felt safe. Even after I blink, he's still there comforting me and I couldn't asked for anything else.
"J-Jungkook I feel like me parents hates me..." I cried. He shushed me and cupped my face.
"They just need time. But for now, just know that I'll always be here for you. If you have family problems next time, just come to my house and we'll talk about it. If your sad, I'm here" he gently kissed my nose.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
After an hour of me talking, we fell asleep in that position in each others arms.