Runaway

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"I've had enough "

I grabbed my bag angrily and walked over to my window. I took one last look around my room, it didn't have much in it; Just a closet, dresser and a bed.

Before my dad died I used to have a pretty decent room. But then when my mom met my step-father, slowly and slowly my mom started drinking and beat me up for fun.

And what did my step-father do? Nothing, he just stands there laughing. I turned my head back at my window and opened it,
Threw my bag outside and started climbing out. Luckily my room was at the first floor.

Once I was outside, I picked up my bag and started running farther away from the house. And when I finally stopped I was by a small market place. I smiled and started heading to a bus stop eagerly.

"Hurry up, Jeon is in town and is racing."

A man that ran past me yelled to his friends who were running after him.

I had a confused look on my face

"Jeon....? Racing?" I thought out loud.

As curiosity got the best of me I started following the group of guys to an alleyway. And there leaning up against a really nice tricked out red car was a man with black hair and dark brown eyes, a bored expression plastered on his face.

I just kept looking at him and then his head turned to face towards me, Hazel clashed with brown. I felt my face heat up and I looked down quickly to avoid further eye contact.

"W-why am I so flustered over the fact that he looked at me? I barely know the guy." I mumble under my breath

A shadow loomed over me, I slowly looked up and saw that it was the same black haired guy I was looking at and he had a smirk on his face.

"Now what's a little boy like you doing out here at night hm?" He asked curiously.

"Did he just call me a little boy?" I thought.

I frowned at the stranger and glared at him.

"I'm not a little boy, my name is Taehyung and what I'm doing here is none of your concern." I told him while jabbing my finger to his chest.

"Feisty, I like it." He said as his smirk grew wider. " Are you sure you aren't just lost, kitten? He added.

I blushed at the sudden pet name and mumbled back a quiet no. " well then, would you like to accompany me to the race?" He grinned.

Taehyung was quite surprised, he has never felt any sort of feelings towards anyone so how could this stranger effect him so much with simply smiling? " How can I be 100% sure that you're not gonna take me to some dark corner and kidnap me?" I questioned.

He holds out his hand as his soft chuckle fills the air. " Then, take my hand and never let go to find out, babe."

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