2 One Day

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You were done with your shift for today and started grabbing your belongings. As you were leaving, your manager came towards you and handed you a file.

"Boss, what is this?" You questioned.

"I'm sorry about this but, we are slowly going bankrupt and losing customers. A friend of mine works at a different bar and they need another bartender if you are interested here is their flyer." The manager replied.

"Thanks, boss! I will look into it." You replied. "Where is the bar located?"

"Cross the street.." He said. "Do you remember the guy that came in with rage?"

"Yes, but that was awhile ago... I hardly remember it.." You said with disappointment.

"He is the owner of the bar, his name is Kim Namjoon."

"Okay, thanks!"

You walked out and started heading home. You were bit shocked of the name that your boss said "Kim Namjoon". Why does it ring a bell? You got home and open the door to your mother yelling at your father being drunk around your two little siblings.

"How come you! you know damn well you can't do that!!" Your mother yelled at your father.

"What are you talking about?! You would do the same thing as me!!" Your father said.

"You are a disgusting man! GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE!! TOMORROW WE ARE GETTING A DIVORCE!!" your mom yelled at you father.

Your father walked out with a martini in his hand. You slam the door behind him.

"Are you okay, mom?" You asked

"Not really.." She said while a tear went down her cheek.

"MOMMY!!" said your two siblings running towards your mom.

"Are you two okay?" You asked your little siblings. Your two little siblings are twins and both of are girls, their names are Anna and Sophia.

"Sophia got hit!" said Anna.

You moved her bangs to the side. Sophia has long straight hair thats goes to her elbow length. Anna has short wavy hair that to her shoulders.

"Are you okay, Sophia? Did Dad hit you?" You said with consider.

"Daddy was mean and hit me! I'm scared, sis!" replied Sophia while crying.

"Daddy will never come back okay!" You said hugging Them.

"Im sorry about this, y/n. We are soon going to lose our home because of your father wasting money on alcohol and gambling. "Said your mother.

"No, its okay!" You said with a smile.

You took your sisters and put them in bed. You comfort you mother until she past-out. You laid there on the couch looking at the ceiling. You told yourself that, "Could this get any worse?". You sat that there crying and crying wish that you want everything to change. You went to bed with tears going down your face.