Song Mingi |RUNAWAYS
You runaway from your life with Mingi
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You knew Mingi since you were both kids. You were next door neighbors, making you guys able to hang out everyday.
You were wealthy, never struggling with money.
Mingi wasn’t necessarily poor, but he wasn’t wealthy either. His parents were always arguing about money and getting a divorce. Mingi’s parents were rather bad influences on him. Mingi’s dad would beat him when he got drunk or angry at financial issues. His mom would work from early morning to late night. As soon as she got home, she would start smoking and drinking.
You never knew about this. Mingi always kept quiet. You never really experienced abuse like Mingi did. The reason being your parents were never really home, and if they were, they weren’t focused on you. You learned to raise yourself from the age of eight. One day, after high school, you were walking home with Mingi. It was silent, until you were near your houses.
You were confused, but something told you to go with him anyways. You rushed into your house and already started to pack what you needed. You packed everything you needed, especially money and credit cards.
As you waited for the time to pass by you changed into a pair of black leggings, a black hoodie with a white crop top under it, and black converse. After changing, you watched some YouTube to make time go by faster. As the time neared 1am, you made sure your parents were asleep before grabbing everything and heading outside. You walked rather fast to Mingi’s car and saw him putting his stuff in the back.
You were wealthy, never struggling with money.
Mingi wasn’t necessarily poor, but he wasn’t wealthy either. His parents were always arguing about money and getting a divorce. Mingi’s parents were rather bad influences on him. Mingi’s dad would beat him when he got drunk or angry at financial issues. His mom would work from early morning to late night. As soon as she got home, she would start smoking and drinking.
You never knew about this. Mingi always kept quiet. You never really experienced abuse like Mingi did. The reason being your parents were never really home, and if they were, they weren’t focused on you. You learned to raise yourself from the age of eight. One day, after high school, you were walking home with Mingi. It was silent, until you were near your houses.
Do you wanna runaway?Mingi suddenly asked you. He saw your eyes widen, making him add to his words.
I’ve been thinking about it and I would like you to come… I don’t wanna leave you behind…
Where would we go?You suddenly asked, slightly thinking about agreeing.
Just meet me at my car tonight at 1am. Bring some clothes, a pair of shoes, whatever, whatever you need bring it.Mingi explained before heading inside of his house.
You were confused, but something told you to go with him anyways. You rushed into your house and already started to pack what you needed. You packed everything you needed, especially money and credit cards.
As you waited for the time to pass by you changed into a pair of black leggings, a black hoodie with a white crop top under it, and black converse. After changing, you watched some YouTube to make time go by faster. As the time neared 1am, you made sure your parents were asleep before grabbing everything and heading outside. You walked rather fast to Mingi’s car and saw him putting his stuff in the back.
You ready?He asked.