[TaeYeon POV]

*Flash Back*

"Where were you? You're only 18! You should be getting home earlier"

I slammed the door behind me.

My mother from the other side of the door banged on it loudly.

"Kim TaeYeon. Open this door immediately!"

I ignored her and shoved my earbuds in my ear.

Her knocks were in time of my hard metal rock so I could barely hear her.

Couple seconds later, she quit and walked away.

"Leave this house by tonight. Pack your bags and just go."

I rolled my eyes and turned up my music to almost max and unplugged my earphones so the music would be in my whole room.

I dug in my closet, looking for one thing until my hands curved over a bottle.

Jackpot.

I pulled it out and ripped open the lid and threw its opening on the ground.

I chugged a lot of it before finally taking a breath.

It seemed like beer and drugs was the only thing to drown me out from all the past memories.

My father was finally sent to jail and my mother was nagging 24/7.

It was 12AM and I had changed to something with barely any fabric and climbed out of my window.

My mother would probably be furious but I didn't care.

When I reached the bar, my friends were already there.

I stepped in and walked to the open bar, grabbing as many drinks as I could and drowned it in my body.

A man about 5 years older came close to me and pressed his body against me.

"Hey there, babe."

I chuckled.

His hand roamed in my hair and his other arm grabbed my waist and pulled me to him.

"Let's go to my house, baby." He mumbled in my ear.

I rejected him but he ignored me and grabbed my arm, dragging me out of the bar and onto the road.

I started to yell and tried to pull my arm out.

No luck.

We were at his car and he threw me in, starting the car and speeding away.

At a red light, I quickly unlocked the door and tried to escape. 

The man pulled me back in and slapped me.

"Where do you think you're going?"

He clicked the automatic lock button and I curled in the corner of my seat.

Upon hearing a sharp knock on the window, I whipped my head behind.

There was a man standing outside.

I quickly opened it and escaped the car, running into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He whispered to me.

"Excuse me, can you give that back to me? It came with me."

"It?!" The man roared. "It's a girl. A she."

I buried my face to the man and he patted me.

"We will be leaving now."

Before the kidnapper could respond, the man pulled me away from him and walked me to his car.

"Are you alright, sweetheart? Do you want me to call your parents?"

The man was in his 40's and his family was in the car, watching me,

"I... I don't have parents." I cried.

"Oh... Here, come with us. We'll bring you home and keep you warm for tonight, okay?"

I nodded and got in the car.

The girl beside me looked like my age so she patted my arm.

"Are you okay?"

I nodded. 

When we arrived at their house, the mother and daughter pointed at the washroom.

I thanked them and quickly took a warm shower.

When I got dressed, the girl came up to me and held my hand.

"Follow me!" She brought me to an empty room with a bed in it.

"You'll sleep here tonight is that okay?"

I looked at her. Her parents were at the door frame watching me adjust to the new room.

This was a real family.

I was jealous of them.

But I realized that they were more of a family to me then my parents were to me.

I almost began to cry but I bowed very low to them.

"Thank you so much. For saving me and making me feel like I belong. Thank you."

The mother and father came to hug me, their daughter right after.

"We've decided... Since you don't have parents, we'd like to... We'd like to take you in as ours."

I pulled away. "What?"

They smiled and patted my shoulder.

"We can't bare to see a girl like you by herself, with no parents. We can't even imagine our daughter being like that! So, we want to take you in as ours, if you want."

My tears spilled out and I wiped them off. "Thank you so my, ajumma and ajusshi! I owe you my life!"

They grinned. "It's umma and appa now."

They left and before the daughter turned the light off she responded.

"Welcome to the family. What's your name?"

"It's TaeYeon. And you?"

"It's Tiffany. Call me Fany for short. Good night, unnie."

*End of Flash Back.*

"Hey, I think you've had enough today, TaeYeon..."

I looked at the figure beside me.

LeeTeuk was blurred and I could barely see.

"Bwoooh?" I stuttered and wavered around.

"TaeYeon?" He asked me.

"LeeTeuk, can I tell you something?" I hiccuped and placed the glass back on the bar table.

"Uhh, sure?"

"You know why I'm like this? Why I can't stand to be near guys?"

"Why?"

[LeeTeuk POV]

"Why?"

Was TaeYeon really going to tell me?

She hiccuped and chuckled.

"When I was little, my parents always fought. My dad beat me. When I was 18, guys tried to take advantage of me."

"Really?! "

"Neh... One night, I escaped my house after my mom kicked me out. A man at the bar tried to take me home. But a man helped me out and his family brought me to their house to take care of me."

"Wow. That's really nice of them." I pitied TaeYeon. She had a horrible childhood but she never told anyone.

"The family took me in as their daughter, LeeTeuk. Their daughter was Tiffany. I'm her sister."

Tiffany's sister?! Well, they aren't related anyway...

"Sorry, LeeTeuk."

I looked back at her and now she was looking down. "What, why?"

"I'm sorry for being like this to you. And to all guys. It's just my past."

"It's okay, TaeYeon. I don't want to force you to forget about it. It takes time."

She laughed lightly.

TaeYeon looked right into my eyes and blinked.

Her eyes were huge. Like dolls. And her cheeks were red from drinking too much.

I touched her forehead. "Whoa, TaeYeon! You have a fever! We should go home."

"Nooo.. It's okay." She grabbed my hand and stood up with me.

I was surprised at her touch.

"Can I do something, LeeTeuk? Something I always wanted to do."

"Hm? Sure." I nodded at her and she looked at my eyes again. "What is it?"

Suddenly, her hands were wrapped around my neck. "What?"

She pushed me closer to her. Our faces were just inches apart.

"Sorry." was all she whispered.

Then our lips met.

My eyes opened widely. 

Was... Was Kim TaeYeon kissing me? THE Kim TaeYeon?!

Her sweet lips took control over me, making my eyes flutter and shut.

I felt my hands wander but soon grab her waist and pulled her closer.

She released my lips but soon pressed it back on, harder this time.

Now, our bodies were touching.

I felt her tiny chest breath.

Then, I realized what we were doing and pulled away.

"Oh my, gosh. Mianhae, TaeYeon-ah." I panted and looked away.

I touched my lips.

Her sweet taste was still left on mine.

"No... No, it's okay."

"Let's go home now." I grabbed her things and lead her out.

By the time we got home, TaeYeon was already tired. She'd probably have a hang over the next morning

She ran to her room after saying good night.

When I finally shut the lights off and went in my blankets, I was still wondering what had happened.

Why do I still feel her warm lips on mine?

Why did I enjoy it so much?

The last person I had kissed was my ex in High School but that didn't end well... And I said I wouldn't kiss anyone until I'm married!

Did this mean something?

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This chapter shows a lot about TaeYeon's background life.

Tiffany and her are sisters? No wonder they're so close!

[ To make it clear, TaeYeon changed from the bad girl to a good one because of Tiffany's family.]

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