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Another round of giggles filled the hallways. I sighed and walked past them to my locker. There weren't many people in the hallway since the school ended a while ago. Once again I could feel their gaze boring at the back of my head, talking shit about me. I heard another round of giggles filling the hallway making me roll my eyes.

These bitches got nothing to do.

I stiffened when I felt somebody's presence behind me. I close my locker and slowly turned around, to see Jimin. He was standing behind me, keeping his distance. My heart hammered when I saw him, I don't know why. Maybe he has his effects on me, or I'm just a pathetic lovesick girl.

"Yes?" I asked, trying not to shutter or blush.

"Here." He called out, taking something out from his pocket. "Your phone." My eyes widened when I saw it.

"Where did you find it?" I asked and snatched my phone from his grip.

Did he figure it out!? Did he check my phone?

Hurriedly I switched on my phone, it lit up showing him as my wallpaper. I entered my password, since the alley incident I put password on my phone. Seems like he is still unaware, the password was strong and it doesn't look like he knows stuff.

"You left it in my car that night." His eyes looked up from my phone and looked at me. A couple of gasps and whispers were heard in the background, but we both didn't mind them. My eyebrows creased when he replied.

"Jimin, I lost my phone. Why are you lying?" I asked him.

"Why will I lie? I told you that you left it in my car that night. There is nothing to lie about." He spoke passive-aggressive, making me doubt.

"Okay, thank you." I was about to put my phone in my pocket when suddenly he snatched it from my hand. My eyebrows creased and my heartbeat fastened due to fear.

"Jimin what the fuck!" I tried to snatch it back from his grip but he held it up, making it hard for me to reach. "Give my phone back to me."

"Your phone? Come to think of that, it's my phone." He spoke, sure he gifted me this phone, I don't mind if he take it back but not right now, now when I have those chats on my phone.

"Stop being an asshole, give it back." I stretched my hand but it was impossible. How come he can do that when he's the same height as me. Wait. I looked down and rolled my eyes when I saw him wearing some sort of Gucci black boots which made him taller.

"No, I'm taking this back."

"Jimin," I sighed. "Please give me my phone back. Why did you give it back to me when you wanted it to take back! Now give it to me."

"No. I changed my mind." He spoke making me grit my teeth. I reached for it one more time, stretched my arm as much as I can, standing on my tip-toes. My eyes widen, when I lost my balance, immediately my hands held his shoulder and my face came so close to his, I could see every minute detail of his. From three moles on his forehead to his tiny little freckles on his face. His eyes widened, a red hue spread on his face, and his body stiffened. I stepped back and looked around, a few people were staring at us, whispering and sending glares at me. 

"Take it back." I said while looking anywhere by him. "It's not like you know my password and will read those messages." I mumbled.

"What?"

"It's not like you know my password. Keep your shitty phone to yourself. You want your things back right, I'll return those jewelries as well too!" I tried to sound like I don't give a shit while hiding my hand behind my back so he can't see the bracelet I'm wearing.

"Do whatever you want." He said and walked away. I looked down, my fingers playing with each other, his behavior was absurd. First, he lied about the phone. I was damn sure I left it on the bus. His absorb behavior, first giving me and taking it
back— but most of all. The way he talked with me, was different from the way he talked to me that night; no taunts or no hidden meanings behind words. His voice was normal, not sounding sad or angry at all.

Does he know?

No way, it can't be. There's no way he knew about everything. If that will be the case that he won't be talking like this. He would be hugging me, beating the shit out of him.
The label which I recently got would be long gone. So I assume he doesn't know, which is good for me.

If not that, then what?

"Yah cheater." A voice called, breaking my trance. I gulped and looked in his direction.
He was standing along with his sister and their friends. He motioned 'come here' with his fingers. I looked around, the entire hallway was empty. I guess those girls left when Jimin left. I looked down, my heart thumping loudly in fear; with small steps, I walked towards him while looking at my feet.

"Damn Kiha, you were right when you said she is like a pathetic bitch." I heard one of his friends snicker.

"I know right." He replied while smiling. His smile fade when he looked at me. "Follow us." Mere two words were enough to send a shiver to my spine. His eyes were dark but his tone was darker, making my heartbeat loudly. A bunch of scenarios played in my mind, but no matter what, I had to listen to him. Otherwise, the price I had to pay was costly.

I looked down and followed them. The school was empty, our footsteps along with their giggles and snickers filled the empty hallway making them echo. My anxiety rose as we walked and stopped in front of the restroom. This was restroom students rarely used due to the eerie aura, not only that but the lack of proper resources. Now it was mainly used for students to smoke, and do nasty stuff.

Kiha opened the door, making me gulp. It was dark and dirty. The strong smell of cigarettes invaded my nostrils making me cover my nose. A gasp left my mouth when one of them pushed me inside making me stumble and fell on the dirty concrete floor. I hissed when my knee scraped against the floor, making them bleed slightly.

The loud thud of the door closing made me jump from fear. I looked up, seeing Kiha, her sister, and her minions surrounding me. The rest of Kiha's friends were watching me while lighting up their cigarettes.

"This bitch is useless." His sister spoke. "Did nothing like what we planned." She rolled her eyes.

"I know." He sighed while rubbing his forehead. I yelped when his finger entangled with my hair, pulling them hard. Tears formed in corner of my eyes. "You had one job, one job to do yet you can't do anything!" He yelled and pulled my hair harder as if it was possible.

"Our entire hard work went to shit!" His sister yelled. Heat spread across my left cheek when she tightly slapped me. I gasped again due to the immense pain.
"Do know how much money we can the editor to edit those images? To make sure they look hella real?" She yelled at my face, I slowly nodded in denial while tears streamed from my face.

"Of course, you don't bitch." She kicked my leg making me yelp. I fell backward when Kiha let my hair go. My scalp and cheek hurt so much that they went numb.

"It would have been better if this bitch didn't save that cocky bastard." One of his friends spoke, making Kiha nod in agreement.

"Yes, this bitch saved him. Everything went opposite, nobody dare to say anything after he came. Nothing went like our plan, and this is your mistake." Kiha spoke, slapping me hardly. My ear rang due to impact, and I felt something on my lips. I wiped my lips from the back of my hand just to find blood.

"That wasn't in the plan, was it?" I spoke, ignoring the throbbing of my head. "You ordered me to play like I'm cheating on Jimin, I didn't love him from the start, and shit. Recording the video and posting it wasn't in the plan Kiha, I was unaware of the shit. Your plan was shit since the beginning. Just because you overheard his past on the terrace thinking it will be his weakness, you're in delusion Kiha." My voice was shaky, but words weren't. I wanted to say these words for a long time, and now they flew out of my mouth without any halt. I was aware, of the price I had to pay for speaking up, I was beyond sacred.
"You thinking the school will make fool of Jimin was so delusional. Nothing like that happened, right? Now it's like that shit didn't happen at all. People forget that, all they remembered is that I cheated on him. That's it. It was me, everything you did filing it will affect Jimin, it affected me. You had one job, and you completely failed in. Your jealousy and grudges against Jimin ruined my life, not his." I spoke while looking into his eyes.

"This bitch—" another slap landed on my cheek making me whimper. "— got a mouth."

"She's right Kiha. Now what, our plan failed."  His sister spoke, looking at me with disgust.

"Leak her video on site." My eyes widened upon hearing his video.

"W-What?" My body shivered at the thoughts.

"Now where goes that bitch who was speaking a moment ago?" He cooed tauntingly while grabbing my jaw.

"You said you won't post that video if I do like you say!" I yelled, tears once again escaping my eyes.

"But since the plan fails what's the point of keeping my words. Besides I work hard to edit your photo on that porn video, it will be a waste if it won't get seen in daylight, for how long I and my boys will jerk off to it." His crude words disgusted me, but the fact that he will release the video made me wanna die right now.

"Please." I begged while crying.

"What?" He pretended as if he didn't hear what I said.

"Please, don't release that video." I begged again.

"Nah, I will. It will be fun to see you. But— Oh my god! Why I didn't think of this before. Imagine how fun it would have been if I just released this video. It would have been much more fun than this cheating drama. Now imagine, your video circulating in the entire school. I'm keen to see that fucker reaction. That look on his face, damn I'm excited. Let's release that video first in the morning." He said to his friends and they nodded while I broke into cries.

"Let's go."

"What about that nerd?" His sister asked him.

"We will leak his nudes too." He laughed.

"And her? I badly wanna beat this bitch. Didn't you see her in the hallway?" He looked at me and then at his sister.

"She's your girls, do whatever you want." With this he left, leaving me alone with his sister and her friends.

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A/N

I was so keen to write—

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I love making Yejin suffer idk

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