Why
Far From Perfect
Beep, Beep, Beep
"Oh god" I mumbled as I struggled to get out of bed. I would much rather stay in bed. My nice warm, soft, perfect bed. But, I had to go.
I got downstairs and decided I wasn't hungry so I just head out for school. The first years were boring, only 2 years left.
I live alone, I'm a straight A student and life's crappy. I'm done with this
The bus finally arrived and you got on and realized someone new was sitting on your seat.
"Move" you huffed. He looked up.
Cute.
Girls would be all over him in seconds. But not me, I used to love, to laugh.
But one night changed everything. That night changed everything, it changed me and it broke my family.
I finally given up hope that my step dad would stop. That night I walked out of the house, leaving my mom in pieces and that man yelling death threats out of the front door. I never saw them after that. Ignored texts from mom to come back, missed calls, depressing voicemails. It never got better.
"Hi. Jimin. Park Jimin." The boy said, trying to introduce himself. The bus driver yelled for me to sit down, and hesitantly I sat beside Jimin.
"Your really pretty." He told me. He was failing at getting this conversation going.
"Thanks" I mumbled."
"Um, I didn't exactly get your name"
"It's Jina. And please, don't waste your time and effort. This conversation is over"
That was weird. I thought.
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