antidote || pjm

14

i returned home and noticed how oddly quiet the house was, no shouting, no sign of anyone present. i immediately tiptoed my way upstairs and into my room, slamming the door shut behind me.

it was nice to relax in an empty house, thankfully my family wasn't usually home, id frequently have the whole house to myself. i would dread their return as they'd fight, shout at each other and thrash the place, pure chaos.

i checked my phone and noticed i had 15 missed calls from minsung. i felt panic rush over me as i thought about the consequences of me not answering his calls, anything was an excuse for minsung to start a fight and pin the blame on me.

but, instead of calling him back and letting him know i wasn't being a bad girlfriend and cheating on him with some random bloke i met on the street, because according to him i was a total slut, i turned my phone off and climbed into bed, covering myself with my warm blanket and letting myself fall into unconsciousness.