chapter 7: capтιve?

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yoongi pov

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"ugh Lisa, I don't feeeel like it" I say with a huff, carrying the e as I plop myself down on the couch.

"Plus, it's Sunday, schools tomorrow. Let me take this last day to resssst" I say, again carrying the s in a playful manner.

"You are living with me rent free, it's the least you can do" she said as she rolled her eyes.

"Fine" I say drawn out as I lift by self up from the comfy couch, against my will, heading to the bathroom.

I head into the shower and wash up, dreading the day I have to go back to school. Its a stress just having people stare at me, let alone with pitty. I also don't want to face my 'ex'- friends.

At first I would just take the beatings, but a lot has happened now and I'm not taking their bullshit anymore, I'm tired of everything that's going on in my life, and I don't need them to add onto it right now. I just don't understand where they heard I was cheating, they were so angry for some reason. We weren't even together-

"Yoongi hurry your ass up, I can't even make cereal, I need milk" she aid in a whiny manner as I was pulled out of my thoughts.

"Okay okay" I yell out in a huff, rinsing off quickly and rapping up in a dark colored towel. I catch a glimpse of my waist in the mirror and grimace. I seriously need to lose weight.

I then hurriedly get dressed before for heading out, not forgetting to say good bye to Lisa.




























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"Milk, check, eggs, check, rice, check." I had got everything Lisa asked me for, I pay for then head out.

"Damn, these bags are heavy as hell" I say, dramatically breathing heavily as I have a long ways to go before I arrive home.

I continue to stare at the side walk, counting my steps in state of boredom.

I then hear a vehicle rev, I pay no mind to it. Then I walk another two minutes, the vehicle still following behind me.

I then start to speed my pace, a nervous feeling starting to bubble and arise in my stomach.

I try looking behind as less noticeable as possible, not wanting whoever to know I had caught onto them, I catch a white color van not able to see what either person looks like.

I knew my situation, although I didn't want to jump to conclusions just yet, that person could just be on their marry way. I gave it three more minutes.

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