Fighting
The best mistakeTAEYEON POV
I'm currently laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling as if it were the most entertaining thing in the world. I've only been here for a week but I'm already tired of being cooped up in this house. "Some people are coming over later, Rose. Go put on something nice," Tiffany informs me. "Ok," I respond and give him a kiss on the cheek before running upstairs. He's been acting kind of different lately, not as nice as he was the day he asked me to be his girlfriend. Now he has an attitude and is being distant. I sigh and walk towards my giant closet. I rummage though it until I find a decent outfit. I decide to straighten my hair so I plug in my straightener before hopping in the shower. I let the hot water run over my cold body before shampooing my hair. I then continue to put conditioner in my hair and then wash my body. I quickly dry off then put on my clothes. I finish straightening my hair and then do my makeup, not to much though. I hate wearing makeup. It takes forever to get off! Finally once I finish I walk down the stairs. I hear muffled voices coming from the living room. I slowly walk to wear the people are talking and stand in the hallway. Tiffany soon notices me and motions for me to come. "Everyone this is Rose," he informs them. "Hi," I say shyly. "Hi. I'm Hyoyeon," a boy with blonde hair says. "I'm Sunny," the next boy said. "Hey, babe. I'm Jessica," says, who I'm assuming, is the boss. Tiffany glares at him and Jessica just smirks back at him. "I'm Seohyun," a young boy said. He has to be younger than the others. "This was the only one I could-" the girl stopped right in the middle of her sentence. "Oh my god! Your a girl!" "Last time I checked," I replied. "I have been living with these boys and Naeun for forever! It's not like Naeun likes me anyway but.. Now I can finally have a friend that's a girl!" She yelled and tackled me in a hug. "I'm Rose," I tell her once we both pull away. "I'm Hayoung," she tells me. My gaze shifts to the girl leaning up against the wall, a can of Pepsi in her hand. She takes a drink and says, "And I'm Naeun." I stick my hand out for her to shake but she only looks at it in pure disgust. I put my hand back to my side for it to only be grabbed by Hayoung. "Come on, let's have some girl time." "That's exactly what I need," I tell her. And it's true, I need a girl to talk to for once. "So," she begins sitting down on my bed. "There's a bunch of extremely hot boys out there. You like one in particular?" "Actually, Tiffany's my boyfriend," she looked a bit taken back by that. "Wow, he doesn't seem like the mushy type. I never could see him with a girlfriend." "Well, he's been acting distant lately. I'm not sure why," I say. "Ya, that sounds like him. Anyway, how did you end up here?" She asks motioning to my room. "I finally got away from my abusive parents and I was walking down the street, trying to get as far as I could from them," I explain to her. "I heard a man screaming and I went to investigate, like the nosey person I am. I saw the boys kill a man. I haven't found out why they did it yet. But they saw me and I told them about my parents and if they were going to make me go back there to just kill me. I told them I would willingly go with them. So that's I ended up here." "You weren't scared of them?" She asks. "I've never really felt scared around them. It's like they have this scary l
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