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Episode 15

Of course he would get a job when he reached California but how much did he expect it to pay? And college? How would he afford that? What the hell was he going to do? Taehyung would have barely a thousand dollars to his name. Maybe it just wasn't the time to leave his family. Maybe he still needed them. But it was the time. He couldn't stand it any longer. He would rather live on the streets than live with his parents for another year. It's not like Taehyung had to finish out the rest of the school year. He had enough credits to graduate. And it's not like he had any friends. After all he was homeschooled. Taehyung wasn't exaggerating when he said he barely left his house. He wanted to go to public school but his parents had insisted he continue his schooling like he had in the states. Apparently the schools here didn't live up to their standards. But his sister who was fifteen, a whole two years younger than him, was allowed to go to a whole other country to learn. Because that was completely fair..... He swore to you, his parents secretly had it out for him. The blonde boy closed the browser on the ancient computer his parents gave him when he was twelve? Maybe fourteen? He couldn't remember. It was strictly for school but he secretly used the dinosaur aged technology to email his cousin and a few friends. Taehyung didn't have many friends who were willing to put up with a long distance friendship. It made him sad, knowing he wasn't worth the effort, but he wasn't concerned about his old friends at the moment. He was concerned with the fact that he had a mad and delusional criminal obsessed with the idea of claiming him as his owns. You know, just regular teenage boy problems. "Taehyung." He heard the witch’s voice from downstairs. "Yeah mom?" He sighed and stuck his head over the railing of the stairs to look into the kitchen. "I need you to go to the store. We are out of eggs." She ordered him away with the wave of her hand. Taehyung knew he complained about being cooped up in the house, but the last thing he wanted to do now was go out into public. He was probably safer in the house than out in the open. Jungkook could still get in through the window though. It didn't matter if Taehyung locked it. He was sure if he wanted to he would get in, one way or another. Taehyung sighed knowing it would be a waste of time to protest. He just grabbed an old sweatshirt and put the hood up. Jungkook would find him anyway but it was worth taking the chance that he might not. The boy quivered in the wind. It was colder than he thought it would be. It was always colder than he thought it would be. Taehyung mentally prepared himself for the encounter that was sure to take place. He didn't know what the hell the man would do. He didn't know when or where or how. Jungkook was an absolute mystery. The blondie made it to the store and purchased the eggs just like his mother had asked. Taehyung stopped and stared outside the front window. He was sad with the amount of rain that had decided to come down while he was grocery shopping. It was always f*****g raining and he f*****g hated it. The bell rang signaling another customer's entry and he looked up, not in alarm but in curiosity. Taehyung immediately regretted his decision