After the airplane ride, I opened my eyes to see it stop. I sighed out loud and release my hand from his hold to cup my cheeks. He was asleep and had my hand on his cheek, after I pulled it he woke up.
" oh. We're here.." He says..
" mm" I hummed and got up to grab my stuff.
He yawned and stretched while I already grabbed my stuff. I walked out the plane first. He was being a pussy and all. Now he is gonna be a man? HA! Hell to the NO!
I angrily walked to out of the airplane until a voice caught my attention." ma'am, your husband is calling you" I turn around to see him running towards me.
Aish...
" what?" I said with an annoyed look on my face.
" you should at least wait for me!" He yelled.
" well it's not my fault your slow!"
" well it's no my fault your afraid of airplanes!" He yells back.
" WELL ITS NOT MY FAULT YOUR FUCKING ASS OFFERED ME YOUR HAND AND SHOULDER!" I yelled turning red.
" WELL ITS NOT MY FAULT YOUR A MOTHER FUCKING BITCH WHO IS FUCKING SCARED OF EVERYTHING!" He yells and throws his hat at my foot.
I huffed in anger.
" fuck you." I snickered.
I walked away from him.
" where the hell do you think you are going!?" He yells.
" shut the fuck up! I'm leaving first bitch!" I yell.
I took the exit and walked out. I took a cab and later on arrived at my house.
I walked to my room and tossed my suitcase at the closet.I sighed rubbing my temples. I hate him. I hate him.
But
He did comfort me..
He did care.....
Aish....
My anger got the best of me....
I sighed before a huge headache hits me.
" ah." I lose balance and fell on the bed.
" Aish..". I mumbled holding my head." ugh. I fucking hate this..". I said piss.
After I put all my clothes back I took some medicine. It's was 5 hours since we arrived and Jungkook wasn't showing.
I started to get... Worried?
I sighed as I feel my body getting hot.
I'm just going to sleep until he comes back.
~ 11:37pm~
I groan as I hear the door unlock. ugh! My head..... It's killing me....
It was so cold.. My arms were literally shaking and my head was numb.I wrap myself in my blanket as i look at the door.
I see a drunk man, with a girl in my house, making out.
The drunk man moaned as she grinds on him fast.
" ugh." I said annoyed. I forced my self up as I said.
" GET OUT!" I yelled with all my strength as I felt super dizzy. I wasn't feeling good and my head burned like a boiling pot of water.
" uh?" The man said.
" shut up bitch." The girl snickered.
I walked to them weakly not wanting to deal with his shitty sluts.
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FanfictionForced marriage? Cold+Playboy=? What happens when she lets him do whatever he wants? What happens when he notices that he comes back to her every time someone breaks his heart? Will she accept a playboy? Or will she be part of his game? ~~~~~~~~~~~...