"Leave me alone!" I yelled, running to my bedroom,and slamming my door shut. I grabbed my duffel bag out of my closet, then quickly stuffed it with clothes and a few pairs of shoes.
"Where are you going?" My mom asked me, as I made my way to the front door.
"I'm leaving. And I'm not coming back." I pulled the door open, and walked outside.
"Jungkook don't go. Please. I'm sorry honey." I scoffed at my mom's words, and when I got to the yard, I stopped-turning around to face her.
"Oh really? You're sorry!? Sorry for what? Always coming home drunk? For always telling me what a HUGE mistake I am?! For always hitting me?" I yelled, tears streaming down my face.
"Don't!" I yelled, cutting her off.
"I'm leaving, and there is nothing you can say to change my mind! I'm fucking tired of being treated like shit! You're my mother! You're supposed to be there for me!"
After I said that, I turned back around, and walked off, leaving my mom crying on the front porch.
"I hate her." I mumbled under my breath, as I kicked a rock along the side walk, as I walked. I didn't know where I was going.
I just let my feet drag me wherever, not caring that the longer I walked, the darker it got.
I soon reached a park, and quickly realised that it was completely on the other side of Seoul.
I groaned, and made my way towards the swing set, placing my bag down and taking a seat on one of the.swings, slowly moving back and forward.