Chapter 2: Who are you?
You Who Saved MeHey you guys, I've been super busy lately with exams and what not but I'll be able to upload quicker now! XD I'm so happy with the response my mediocre story got so I've decided to write the second chapter, hope you guys enjoy it and please remember the story is only beginning so please bear with me. Thank you XD ENJOY!
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Chapter 2:
He finally made it back to the apartment that night after getting lost and walking past the same block for over an hour. His grandmother was panicking whilst pacing up and down the hallway when he finally decided to walked in.
“Where on Earth were you? You had me worried sick Mark?” she yelled in a terrified tone. Mark could sense how worried she was and a part of him felt some sort of warmth from that.
‘Someone who actually cares’ he thought. He hadn’t felt that kind of warmth in a very long time, although he had felt it when Jinyoung held him. Jinyoung.
“I’m sor- sorry grandma I… I was just checking out the neighb- the neigh- the area,” although he was sobering up he still felt slightly tipsy and caused him to slur his words together.
“Well I think you better get some rest, we’ll talk in the morning. When you have sobered up.” She insisted as she smelt the stench of alcohol on Mark. With that Mark proceeded to go to sleep with a new sense of slight happiness thinking about the gentle stranger.
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It’s been nearly three weeks since his drunken encounter with the barrister at the café. Jinyoung. Although he didn’t have much recollection of that night he somehow remembered everything that happened at that café right down to the crying. Just thinking about that caused Mark to shudder with embarrassment.
The three weeks consisted of finding schools for him to attend to as he still hadn’t finished high school. Not that it mattered to Mark anyway, he wasn’t doing well in school and trying to explain that very fact to a resisting grandmother was just exhausting so he eventually gave in to the idea of school. The situation with his grandfather had worsened as he didn’t even care to acknowledge Mark’s existence which was extremely frustrating and uncomfortable. ‘Why is he still mad at me, i
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