Chapter 2: The Meeting
As her mother stepped a foot on her new home, she was greeted by 7 tall and charming boys. They greeted her with a hug and went back to their couch except for the guy in blue stripe sweatshirt. She was already comfortable with them, she knew them long time ago and she had been loving them ever since she met them.
"Mom, where's our sister? Isn't she supposed to be here today?" the oldest said, when noticing that she came alone, but was corrected by the youngest.
"Uh oh, correction, step sister" he corrected while playing games in his phone. The oldest ignored his corrections and continued listening to his new mom. He knew, as the eldest, he had to make sure she would be comfortable living in this house forever or it would be a disgrace for him as the eldest if he wouldn't be responsible.
She explained that she didn't want to come here and she had some things to do. She further said that her daughter didn't want to go out and was not the type of girl to be early in every meeting. She lied but they believed her except for the brown-haired boy, the guy who made a correction a while ago.
"tsk, as if she's telling the truth"
" Jungkook, I dare you say that again and you'll get your punishment, like last time" his dad was just listening to him when he reached his limits.
"go on, punish me. That's what toxic parents would do as always. No talking back even though I'm correct. Not all parents are correct yet they won't let their children stop them. What the actual fvck" he cruelly said upon looking at his dad.
The other boys could only stay low and not interfere with him. They knew what happened, they agreed to him but can't show it. They were afraid to say against their dad. Children are supposed to obey their every command.
"Honey, it's fine, it's normal for someone to act this way" Amanda gripped Sejin's arm, calming him.
Looking at his other children, he wanted some time alone, with Jungkook, the rebel, "everyone, go to your respective rooms. Jungkook stay"
Jungkook was more pissed when he heard his father. Not only that he was banned from playing in the game since he turned his phone because of Amanda, he had to stay in the living room before he proceeded with his play.
Let the interview begin
Sejin crossed his arms while standing in front of the relaxed rebel before "why are you acting like this?"
"really? You gonna ask me that stupid question? Do you think I'll let someone be my mother? She's not my mother and never will she be my mother. That's all" he instilled.
"watch your words, little man. It's been a long time since she disappeared yet you-"
He yanked his arms from Amanda before he opened up his upheaval "What kind of father are you?!! Saying that in front of your child. She is my mother after all, I can't just forget her and replace her with another woman whom I don't even know."
"where are you going?"
"to a place where you don't know, where else?"
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After an hour of waiting for her brother, a ring of bell was heard through the white marble door. As she opened it, she was confronted by her handsome brother with his children. She was called by her nephews, "Noona".
"My babies! My babies are back!"
She exclaimed with excitement so clear in her voice, running towards them, squeezing them tightly as if this was their last hug. Their father came over to them and hugged them too. It was like a reunited family.
"Here's my handsome brother~" she sang in a quite amused tone. Colors filled her life again. You can see the amazing transition from her life. She was once broken but now healed again, smiling through the pain she once felt.
Every fight, every conflict, she has stood weaklessly, like a real reflection of a useless girl in any drama you could ever imagine. She was like a victim, victimized by her bullies.
Now, brightness was inside her. Her vibrant smile, her long wavy hair flowing on her back.
"let's go inside, shall we?" she looked at them upon asking while smiling to them. They all nodded and carried their heavy bags. They're moving here... Forever. She wouldn't be left alone, never again. She had her brother and her nephews, what more could she ask?
While she was about the door, she heard someone scream. She went outside her house and look left and right. No one was there until someone made a run to the left.
There, she saw him, but she was clueless on who he was. She decided to approach the heavy breathing boy. She looked at where he stood. Broken glasses, cigarettes, 3 dollars were beside him.
"excuse me, why are you shouting? It's 10 a. m. in the morning," Yes, he hasn't come home after that little confrontation. If only he has a house to stay forever, he would chose to be alone rather than to live with his father and that Amanda.
" why do you care? Just go away" not sparing a glance at her.
"I'm sorry sir but you're beside my garden and seeing you smoke and drink alcohol is bad for your health. You could get a lot of disease just by using those,"
He was caught by what she said and decided to rebut back, " well, young lady, do I look like I care? "
She was offended by his answer but she was determined to fight him back. She did not knew his life but she knew that she could slap some sense into him. She was that girl, who slaps facts on people, waking them up.
"certainly not but someone cared. Some people cared for you, both you and I know that. Your siblings, your parents and friends?"crossing her arms after, she raised her right eyebrow as if daring him to deny what she just said.
"are you lecturing me right now?" he chuckled while looking at her from head to toe. "you're pretty you know, I could make you my girl."he continued while standing and brushing all the dust on his pants.
She couldn't handle it and left the boy behind. After all she said, he had to examined her and do that? She exclaimed in her mind. She slammed the gate and walked abruptly. She was grumpy like a toddler who didn't get any candy.
The boy couldn't help but smile at her attitude. She was cute but sassy. He mumbled a cute and pick up his 3 dollars and threw his trashes. It was their first time meeting, an epic one though.
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As Jungkook was walking down the dark alley, he thought of what she just said.
"She's right. My brother's do care for me. Specially the 95 liners. Thanks for reminding me" he talked with himself.
Upon arriving at his house, he was greeted by his brother, Jimin. Jimin was leaning by the door, crossing his arms, waiting for him to come back home. When he saw him, his worries were washed away.
"where have you been kookie? I was worried" he tiptoed to give Jungkook one of his warm hugs.
"oh hyung, I went to my friend's house. I'm fine, don't worry. Let's head inside" Jimin stayed put with him, asking him about that friend. He was just worried for his brother and knowing him, he probably went out to smoke.
His brothers welcomed him with a long worried face. They squeezed him and clung unto him. He was annoyed yet he smiled just by thinking that they cared for him. The girl from before was pointing facts and he mouthed a thanks before ruffling Jimin's hair. His laugh and smile turned into a frown when he saw his father and that woman. They were smiling, his father completely forgot that he wasn't home.
"oh Jungkook, you're back" greeted the woman.
"well, what does it look like?" he replied with annoyance in his voice. His father was about to throw a punch when the boys screamed a "stop".
"how could you punch your own son?" Taehyung called out.
"what kind of father are you?!" Jimin added, cracking his voice. Both couldn't hide the pain they felt for Jungkook.
His father was stunned, not knowing what he almost did. His fingers were shaking as he look at the people around him. He couldn't speak. His voice cracks everytime he was caught in the act.
His fingers were shaking as he look at the people around him. He couldn't speak. His voice cracks everytime he was caught in the act.
They heard a bang, the door was slammed by no other than Jungkook. He ran away. Again.
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