Broken Many Times But Still End Up Loving You [DISCONTINUING!~]

***Your POV***

She was standing right there, only a few feet away from me. We made eye contact and the both of us looked terrified. We never broke eye contact. Everyone was too busy talking to each other to notice that I was looking straight into the eyes of my mother. I started walking up to her, cutting people and having them give glares. But at the moment I didn’t care I needed to be sure it was her. One of the members saw me cutting the line and reached out to grab my wrist.
“Yoona, where are you going?”
I snached back my wrist, ignoring Ricky and just kept walking towards my mother. She was watching me as I walked up to her.
“Omma? Is that you?”
“Yoona?”
Once my name slipped out of her mouth I just wanted to slap her.
“Why did you leave me?”
“Yoona, let me explain.”
“‘Yoona, let me explain?!?!?’ Have you ever thought about your daughter when you decided to leave? Have you ever thought what kind of life she would have had when you decided to leave? HAVE YOU EVER EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT HOW HARD IT WAS FOR HER TO LIVE WITHOUT A MOTHER BY HER SIDE TELLING HER THINGS SHE NEEDED TO KNOW AND ALWAYS BEING BY HER SIDE?!!!”
And with that I just turned around and left, not even letting her explain. If she wanted to explain then she would have done that a long time ago. I really can’t believe her. I wanted to slap her but that would have caused more commotion. God, the nerve that she has. I was finally out of the park and now have no clue where to go but I kept walking. I stopped in front of this dress shop. The window showed these dresses:


Omo. They are so pretty. I was about to reach for the door handle when somebody took ahold of my arm. The person started dragging me to a blacked out car.
“Yah!!! Let go of my arm! Where are you taking me? Who are you?”
No reply. I tried yanking my arm back but that didn’t help at all. His grip on me just kept tightening every time I tried pulling away.
“Yah!! Person, I asked you a question!”
No reply. God what is with people these days.
“Giving me the silent treatment huh? Let’s see if you keep giving the silent treatment when I call the police.”
I reached into my purse and took out my phone. I typed in my password and tapped the phone button. I never got to press the first number because I got my phone taken away while being shoved into the back seat of the blacked out car.
“Yah! I want my phone back!! Have you ever heard of not touching other people’s stuff without asking?”
“Yoona.”
That voice. I slowed turned to the way that my name was coming from.
“Appa…”
“Yoona, I thought you said you were at home. You lied to me?”
“Appa… I-I”
“Save me your excuses. You are going home. Where is the hotel you are staying at?”

***Eun Jung’s POV***

Once we got into the line for the rollercoaster I saw L.Joe and the others. Huh, isn’t this a coincidence? We are meeting everywhere now. I left Yoona’s side and went to talk to them.
“Annyeonghaseyo, we meet again don’t me?”
“Oh, Eun Jung, annyeong. Where’s Yoona?”
“She’s standing over there.”
“Why don’t you ask her to join us?”
I looked over at my dongseung but it looked like she was in her own world. I didn’t want to disturb her from her thoughts so I turned back to the group.
“She’s in her own world right now, I don’t want to disturb her.”
Everyone turned to look at Yoona.
“She doesn’t look like she’s in her own world, more terrified than in her own world.” Ricky said.
“Ahh, don’t worry, she’s like that sometimes when she’s thinking. But I forgot to ask, why are you guys here? Don’t you have like a concert or fan signing to go to?”
“Aniyo, today is our day of. We thought it would be a good idea to come here.” Niel said.
“Ah, arasseo.”
I felt a light bump beside me so I looked and saw that Yoona was cutting the line. What is she doing? Does she really want to go that bad? I was about to call her name when Ricky reached out to grab her wrist and ask where she was going. She just ignored him and kept going. Yoona, are you okay? Then she stopped in front of this woman. This was when I told everyone to shut up and listen.
“Omma? Is that you?” Yoona said.
I tensed, and everyone in the group looked at me in disbelief.
“Yoona?” The woman said.
It was really to tell when Yoona wanted to slap someone. And right now was that moment.
“Why did you leave me?” Yoona asked her mother.
“Yoona, let me explain.”
Oooooooh, she shouldn’t have said that. Now Yoona is totally going to explode. I wanted to do something but I didn’t want Yoona to get mad if I did something. Especially in the mood she is in right now. So I decided to wait for her to cool down before going to her.
“‘Yoona, let me explain?!?!’ Have you ever thought about your daughter when you decided to leave? Have you ever thought what kind of life she would have had when you decided to leave? HAVE YOU EVER EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT HOW HARD IT WAS FOR HER TO LIVE WITHOUT A MOTHER BY HER SIDE TELLING HER THINGS SHE NEEDED TO KNOW AND ALWAYS BEING BY HER SIDE?!!!” Yoona yelled causing the people around her to look at them. Omo Yoona. She turned and left. The members looked at me for an explanation.
“Mianhae guys, but I gotta go.”
I started to leave when L.Joe called out.
“Jamkkanmanyo, umm I was wondering… could I have your number?”
“Oh, arasseo. Let me see your phone.”
“Here.”
I put in my number and added my name:
Eun Jung ;)
02-312-7842
“Arasseo, I gotta go now.”
“Hwaiting!!”
God this girl, she doesn’t even know where to go after you leave the park. Where could she be? I looked to my right and there were like food restaurants and cafes, then to the left where little shops were. Then it clicked. I decided to go left, Yoona loves to look at dresses and cute outfits. I kept walking till I saw a familiar figure. I started walking faster till someone came and took her by the wrist and started dragging her to who knows where. Hey, isn’t that one of her dad’s body guards? Omo! He’s here. Crap, Eun Jung think. Where do you think they will go next? Come on, come on! Ohh I know. I called out for a cab and the driver stopped.
“Sir, can you take me to the LA Hotel Downtown, and quick.” I said with my accent.

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