(• April 18th, 2020 - 6:00 pm •)

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Jihyo's POV

"I'm going out!" I yelled, running towards the door.

"Hold on you little brat!" I stopped as my mother's voice pierced through the air.

"Where?"

I opened my mouth, but my father spoke first.

"She's probably going to see her little dyke friend. Right?" my father laughed.

I shuttered at the word. Dyke.

"M-Mina moved away, rem-"

My mother laughed. "Right! The one she chose to fuck over getting a decent education!"

I felt a tear coming to my eye.

I trying to run out to door, but my father grabbed the back of my shirt.

"Where do you think you're going, dyke?"

I shuttered under his grip. "Out."

He laughed. "Not with a pretty face like yours."

He pulled his fist back and swung.

And I was on the ground.

A large bruise already forming on my cheek.

My jaw hurt, and I was scared he broke it again.

I put my hand to my cheek, opening and closing my jaw. Not broken.

I stood up and ran, not looking back at where my parents stood, laughing.

Tzuyu.

Tzuyu.

Just get to her.

She'll be there for you.

Tzuyu . . .

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