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We switched seats and I stared his car, buckling my seat belt and checking on hoseok who was passed out in the passenger's side.

I pulled out of the parking lot, an aching pain emerged from my ribs.

Thanks mom...

I was just about out of the parking lot when red and blue police lights lit up the dark streets. An officer handcuffed my mother, and pushed her into the car.

Deep down, I was almost sad. even though she made my life hell, she was still my mother. But most of me was ecstatic I wouldn't be hurt by her again.

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