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TW: Assault
Aliayah couldn't say her day went typically well. She tried her best to get her mind off both Damian and Mia, but everything she encountered reminded her so much of them. Such as the Strawberry vanilla ice latte Mia always bought at starbucks, or that black "NY" hat Damian wore on his head backwards at the mall. Almost everything brought up to her attention Reminded her. Reminding her that her friends weren't by her side anymore.
It was 5:26pm and she only had a few hours before Jungkook's match and she was honestly looking forward to seeing it. The way he exaggerated how good he was in his stories, she planned on seeing it with her own eyes. Could he Really fight the most muscular guys and win? It's surprising enough that he can even survive it. From what Aliayah knows, there's at least one or two deaths coming from the ring, opponents dying from their injuries or due to hard drugs. But she knew Jungkook was tougher and smarter than that, she believed he could win in any fight.
Then again she knew she was being too gullible, but the bit of interest and admiration she had for him powered over it all. Again, she didn't like Jungkook, she didn't see him in that type of way. Though going back to the little things she truly liked about him.. the littlest aspects such as the way his cheeks flush a red rosy color when he smiles or the way his nose scrunches up with that pout of his. Her heart warms up whenever they talk and mid conversation he randomly zones out. She thought it was cute but never brought it up, assuming it'll embarrass him. She'll be quick enough to assure him it'll be completely fine and nothing to be embarrassed about, which is ironic since throughout her life she's been a complete embarrassment to her own family. Never taken seriously nor did they care for her feelings due to their horrible negligence, Aliayah found a way to get through it all though, regarding all the 11 years of trauma, she eventually got away from her problems and succeeded, right?
Aliayah made it home feeling less stressed than before. She sat on the couch while resting her tired legs on the coffee table. Her eyes made their way to the bills and eviction notices scattered around, along with her school work and books. She sighs, the night before haunting her head once again which was gratefully interrupted by the loud growling sound coming from her stomach. Smiling with relief she gets up from the couch and strolls right over to the kitchen, opening the fridge, finding nothing but spoiled milk and 2 eggs she was saving for breakfast Monday.
Aliayah frowns knowing she needs to go shopping Pronto or she'll starve til the upcoming week. She stood in between the kitchen and living room, glancing over at the jar filled with money for her tuition. She sadly sighs and runs both her hands through her hair. "shit.." she mumbles. "..Only for this one time, and ONE time only, got it?" She said to herself. Aliayah heads over to the jar on the shelf, taking out two hundred dollars. Slipping back on her shoes and grabbing her phone and keys as she walks out the apartment making her way towards the nearest and quickest store, planning on getting enough groceries and necessities to get by for a couple weeks.
Several more hours had passed and Jungkook's match was minutes away. Aliayah threw on something less heavy due to the unbearable heat that the warehouse was consuming, and to think about the hundreds of sweaty bodies that would be around in such a tight space. She wore a baby blue strapless top, and white high waist shorts, along with some gold sandals. She styled her hair in a high bun, adding some accessories into it. Putting on her gold hoop earrings, and a butterfly necklace. Applying a bit of eyeliner and gloss. She grabbed her hand bag and phone as she headed out the door, Jungkook already waiting for her. He stood behind Hoseok's car, the one he stole earlier on, with a cheesy smile on his face.
Aliayah Stared at him with confusion. "..are you having a stroke right now?" She questioned him. He drops the smile and laughs. "You look lovely." Jungkook compliments. Aliayah thanks him as she hops inside the vehicle, the male following along right behind her. "So, are you ready to get your mind blown and see the greatest fighter of all time in game?" Aliayah giggles "I wouldn't say the Greatest. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure you're amazing at fighting but com'on the greatest? Yeah I doubt that 100%" Jungkook hums while pulling out the complex and driving his way back onto the road. "You're right. I'm not the greatest. I'm fucking foremost the finest, prime, and elite fighter in the world, and you get to me win in person." Jungkook starts to brag endlessly about being the best and Aliayah stares at him with Dearing eyes, enjoying the sound of him chattering on. she was so deep into thought she didn't even hear him call her name out. "Hey? Aliayah, Are you good?" He asks in concern.
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Fanfiction"..Okay, good to hear." And there it is again, that long underlying awkward tension in the air that only lasts seconds but really feels like a century. And then, it hit her, Aliayah is who I recall, got an idea. She sits up straight with the most su...
