Jungkooks POV

I pull up to my daughters school and wait a bit. I hear the bell ring. "Hi baby!" I wave at her as she makes her way over to the car. She had her head down and doesn't look at anyone, not even me. Weird... She sits in the back. I start up my car and head home. "How was school?" I ask with a smile on my face. Its silent. Usually my little Rose isn't able to stay quiet about what happens at school. I look at the rear view mirror.

Her head is down and her hair is in the way of her face. "B?" I hear a honk in back of me. I honk back at the driver and continue driving again. "So, how about we get some ice cream? How about that? Sounds good?" I look back at the rear view mirror. She just keeps looking down. Its worrying me. I pull up to the ice cream parlor. I get out of the car and so does she. She finally looks up at me. Her cheeks were pink.

"What's wrong B?" I ask her moving her hair out of her face. "Nothing." She says. We walk in and she orders what she always does. I try a new flavor. We sit down and she barely eats her ice cream. "Ugh. I need to stick to my favorite because this flavor taste nasty." I say making the ugliest face I can think of trying to make her smile. She just looks at me then looks back down at her ice cream while she plays with it with her spoon.

"B. Please tell me what's wrong." She shakes her head. "No." She says. I then get an idea in my head. "Is it because you want to talk to mommy?" She looks up at me and nods. I feel a little relieved because she's actually going to talk about what's bothering her. But I'm a little hurt that it isn't with me, maybe its a girl thing. Yeah. I'm not so good with those things.

One time when Abby sent me to get. Pabs?.. Pads! Yeah pads, I had brought her adult diapers. I thought they were the same thing. Absorbent. It said "comfortable" on it. So I just figured... I guess I'm kind of hinting that my little Rose has started her feminine cycle. But.. She's like 10. So some girls start at 10? Right? I wouldn't know. So. Don't judge. But yeah after that she never asked me ever again to get her pads.

I wonder what we ended up doing with those things... Hmm.. "Dad." I'm cut away from my thoughts. "Yes?" I ask licking my melted ice cream."can we go home? I don't want to be here any more." She says. I look at her with a straight face. "Is that the kind of attitude your mother and I have raised you to have? So I'd say you better fix your attitude." She frowns. "I'm sorry." She says, her face turning pink. We get up and leave. We head home in complete silence.

Every once in a while I'd shoot a glance to the back and see her with her head down in the back seat. What is wrong with my baby?..

Abigail's POV

"Aaaaaah.. Maaaaaaaa. Maaaamaaa." I sound like a dumb ass. Trying to teach Sam how to say mama while I'm feeding him. Makes no sense right? Well. I'm doing it anyways. He lets out a cute laugh and the food in his mouth begins to drip down his chin. "Nah naaaah" I say as I pick up the food with the spoon. The front door opens. Bella walks in and doesn't say a word, she doesn't even look at me, she just walks into her room.

Hmm.. That's strange. Usually she'd start talking to me about how school was... Then walks in Jungkook, my sexy ass husband. He has no smile. Usually he shoots me a smile when he comes back. What's wrong? What ... "Da da" I was ripped away from my thoughts, Sam says as he points at Jungkook. "Yeah! Dada!" Jungkook says as he runs over and picks up Sam. Little punk won't even say mama.

There's that smile that I loved so much. He then looks at me serious again. "I think you should go and talk to Bella. She only wants to talk to you. I'll finish feeding Sam." He says. "O..okay.." I say feeling a bit nervous. He pecks me on the lips and I return the kiss. And walk over to Bella's room, I stand in the door way. Her room has changed so much. She had given away all her Barbie's. She no longer had kiddy things in her room.

For a 10 year old she really did mature fast. But usually girls do that.. Right? I watch her as she lays on her bed closing her eyes. I knock my knuckle against the wall and she turns her head to look at me. "You can come in." She says then looks up to he ceiling looking as if holding back tears. I walk in and close the door. "Baby. What's wrong?" I ask sitting next to her on the bed. "Mom... I.." I brace myself for what she's going to say.

"My teacher did something really bad." I hear my heart beat in my ears. "W..what did your teacher do?" She sits up right away with tears in her eyes. She holds onto my arm tightly, like the way you'd hold onto the bar when riding a fast ride. She's scaring me, I've never seen her this way and its getting me more than worried. "Please don't tell the teacher. Or don't get him in trouble." Him.

This conversation sounds all too familiar. Not only when I was telling my mom that I had been a sex slave for about 6 months, but when I was a senior and my sister was a junior in high school and she cried to me that her teacher sexually harassed her. Basically almost raped her. Deep in my heart I'm praying that this isn't it. I don't want this to be reality.

"It depends on what it is Bella. I can't not talk to your teacher if its something bad." I say. Tears run down her small pink cheeks. "Mom..." I lean in because she's whispering. "My teacher... He..." I hold my breath for the worse. I feel my throat become sore and my eyes burning from not letting my tears out. "My teacher touched me in my no no zone." My heart shatters into a trillion pieces. I didn't just hear this, from my daughter.

This can't be true. I can't control my tears. "What? He touched you?" I'm in denial, I'm sure any parent would be. What parent wants to hear that their daughter had been touched at school by some sick bastard? Not me. Nope.

She just nods her head as she covers her puffy eyes with her small hands. My baby, my little Rose, had been touched in a nasty way, and I wasn't there to protect her. And it scares me to think that it runs in the family. That maybe one day this would happen to my granddaughter. "How did he touch you baby?" She moves her hands. "Up my skirt." She says. I look down at the stupid uniform that the school makes the girls wear.

The school is just waiting and basically asking for a girl to get sexually harassed maybe even raped. I pull her close into a tight hug. Tears build up in my eyes. I remember the first time that I held her when she had just arrived into the world, she was small and delicate. And now I was holding my daughter, she's a big girl but still my baby. My daughter that had been sexually touched at school by some sick ass minded teacher.

"You don't have to talk about it any more baby..." I whisper as I move her hair away from her face. "I'm scared mom." I hear her say and it makes my heart ache in pain. "No. Don't be baby. What's the teachers name?" I ask. "Mr. Tin..." She says quietly. I pet her hair one last time and tell her to lay down. I keep getting flash backs to when she was a baby and I'd tuck her in. She falls asleep right away, she must be tired from all that crying.

I walk into the living room with anger burning in my heart but tears running out of eyes uncontrollably. Jungkook looks at me. A concerned expression greets me. "What's wrong?" He asks. "We need to go back to that school and give them a piece of our mind" I say. He looks at me confused.

Jungkook POV

I don't understand what she's trying to tell me. Her face is red from crying so much. "What do you mean?" I ask. She walks up closer to me. She touches my face with her soft small hands. "I don't know any easier way to tell you but.. I'll just have to say it." I brace myself for what she's going to say. "Our daughter has been sexually harassed by her teacher. He touched her under her skirt." I feel all this rage and anger quickly rise in my blood, rushing through my veins.

"WHAT!?" I can't control myself from yelling. "Jungkook. We..." ,"when I get my hands on that mother fucker I'm going to kill him!" She pulls me into a hug and I feel myself break down. Maybe it was the anger in my heart that was shattering me. My daughter, my sunshine, my baby. She'd been hurt, and I wasn't there to protect her. And I hate myself for that. I pull her closer. "Aaaaah!!" I hear Sam call. I look at him.

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"no!! I need to speak to him! He touched my daughter! He..!" The office lady puts her finger up to shut me up. "I don't have time to talk to you sir. If you have a problem please contact the school district to ..." I lean over the front desk and slap my hand on the top of him making her jump in her seat.

"BITCH! one of your FUCKING faultily members touched my daughter! He FUCKING touched my daughter! And DON'T tell me to go and talk to the school district because I will sue your ASS for not helping me find this NASTY ASS MOTHER FUCKER!" I feel Abby grab my arm. I look at her my head throbbing from all the yelling I was going and all the rage running through my veins, she places her hand on my chest.

"Look.. Please ma'am. To a women from another women.... My daughter, has been sexually harassed. Please. Let us see him." I see the lady frown and she let out a breath. "He's in room 5." She says pointing to the direction on the room. Abby right away runs the direction. I look at the lady. "Thank you." I walk a couple steps then walk back to her. "And you're not a bitch..." I say. She squints her eyes and nods. "Just go." She says slapping her forehead.

I run down the hall and see the room number 5. I open it and I see Abby slap him in the face. "Uh!" I'm completely disgusted of this man. He's old, gray hair, and fat. "What is going on!?" He asks as he clinches his jaw and holds onto his face. I rush up to him, my fist in a ball. "You nasty MOTHER FUCKER! you touched my daughter!?" I yell as I grab
a hold of his shirt that was smothered in grape jelly.

I'm guessing from the jelly donuts sitting on his desk covered in paper. He smirks making my blood boil. "Oh. Bella. Yeah. She's such a sweet. Sweet kid." He smiles licking his lips. "Don't worry. She didn't scream." I plow my fist into his face. The anger took over me. I punched him 10 times in a row. His face bled and his nose was split open. "How dare you touch my daughter!?" I spit in his face.

"Oh.. Believe me." His voice
cracking as he gargled his own blood. "I did more than touch your daughter." Anger grows again. "Happened right here" he slaps his fat hand on the desk. "Are you saying..?" I hear Abby ask. "Have you ever felt a little girls pussy when she's a virgin?" He asks with a bloody smile on his face. "FUCKER!!!" I yell as I plow into his face again. I hear Abby crying in the back ground. "My baaaaaby!" She cries.

I keep plowing into his face and I feel my face become wet with tears. "Jungkook stop" she says pulling my arm away from him. His face is unrecognizable and he had knocked out from all the damage I had done to his face. He knocks out cold. She pulls me out side the class. "We need to call the cops." She says pull in out her phone. I sit down on a near by cement bench holding onto the wrist of my hand that I plowed his face with.

I know I'm going to need stitches because my knuckles are split and bleeding, again. I feel myself crying.

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"Yes. I... I punched him" I tell the police officer. He looks down at me. His mustache filled with crumbs. Fat ass was probably eating before he came. "Sir do you realize that you could have been put in jail today?" I nod. "But you're damn lucky that your wife told me what he did to your daughter." He clears his throat. "I know damn right that..." His voice cracks. "If that were my daughter I would have done the same thing." He says rubbing his beard.

He clears his throat again. "Now take this as a warning young man. Don't go around pounding people in the face.. Okay?" I nod. "Take care of that hand of yours." He says pointing to my hand that was wrapped up in bandages. I smile at him "thanks sir." He winks at me "I'll lock that dirty sucker up. Have a good night young man." I nod to him "same to you." I stand up and I feel a body collide with mine. She's hugging me. "Thank you.." I hear her say.

I hug her back, my hand aching. I press my lips against hers.

"Breaking news. Today a fellow 5th grade teacher was arrested for sexually harassing and raping one of his students. The name of this student will not be released in request of the family, to keep her identity. The teachers name is Lee Tin and he had been teaching there for 8 years. Once parents found out that he got arrested turns out this man had sexually harassed and or raped 10 other little girls this school year. He will be in jail, for life. Thanks. I'm signing off , Kim Wendy."

I really wanted to finish this chapter strong so I hope you enjoyed reading it. I felt a little sad doing this to our poor Bella but I needed something different. Anyways 😊 make sure the vote and comment what you think. It means more than you think.
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