14

H y e r i n

Although I whispered the last part of it, Yoongi seemed to still hear it because his face was written in shock.

I quickly closed my window and sat on the floor while composing myself.

Why the fuck did I say that?

Holy shit. This is so not me.

Holding the chips in my hand, I gobbled it up like there's no tomorrow.

Soon after that, I fell asleep...on the goddamn floor.

I remember Mom scolding me when she woke me up.

She made dinner after that and we ate happily.

Once I came back to my room, I collapsed on my bed. Still thinking every word I said to him.

"Damn it. Just forget about it!" I talked to myself.

I just watched more random kpop videos to distract myself from everything.

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4 days has passed and my ankle was getting better which I was so thankful for.

Chunyoung was kind enough to lend me notes each time she drops by here after school.

And yeah, I must admit that I kinda miss school for some reason. I got a lot of catching up to do once I completely recover from this shit.

I got up from my bed. I can now walk without crutches because I'm a pro.

Slowly walking outside of my room, I proceeded downstairs.

These past few days, I've mastered the act of going down the stairs without tripping over.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I wore my coat and walked outside the house.

I forgot to say. I can now go outside 'cause I'm a pro motherfucker.

Although I'm still limping and can't walk that good but because I'm a bad bitch, let's do this.

We ran of out of soda so I was planning to go to the nearest vending machine just across the street.

Mom and Dad's still at work and I'm fucking home alone so why not.

When I reached the vending machine, I inserted the money and patiently waited for my black soda drink.

"What the fuck." I blurted out loud.

This machine just ate my money but no soda is dropping!

I inserted another money and waited again but my soda never came.

"Arghhhh. Fuck you!!!" I slammed my hands on the machine, hoping that my sodas will pop out magically.

Out of frustration, I kicked the vending machine.

I kicked it with my sprained ankle.

So...

"FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!" I let out an ear-piercing scream.

I quickly held my foot and massaged it. Fucking hell. It fucking hurts so much.

I'm so fucking stupid.

What did I fucking do to deserve this shit?

I just wanted my fucking soda.

:'(

Without knowing, tears started rolling from my eyes.

I just noticed it when I thought it was raining and when I touched my face it's soaking wet.

"Aish. Fucking shit I hate my life!" I muttered.

"I hate your life too. Just die bitch." That voice was from a bastard named Min Yoongi.

I looked up and he's standing in front of the vending machine.

"Woah, what the fuck. Are you crying?"

"Nah, my eyes are just sweating. No big deal."

"Oh I see-wait what? I didn't know eyes sweat. What the fuck. Nevermind."

I almost pulled out my hair. He's so fucking dumb. I was just joking at the 'eyes sweat' part. What even the fuck.

"Yah, how long are you gonna just sit there on the floor with your eyes sweating like crazy." He said.

"Until you dumbass know that eyes don't sweat and I'm fucking crying here."

He immediately gasped with his hands on his mouth like it was really surprising. Gay.

I helped myself to stand but I failed. Luckily, he managed to grab my shoulders and prevented me from falling.

"Ouch, bitch!" He winced when I accidentally grabbed on his injured arm. Although his cast was gone, he still couldn't move his arm that well. Chunyoung said that to me.

He made me sit on a bench. Clutching my aching foot, I was surprised when he reached out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"Yah wipe your shit. You look 100 times uglier when you're crying." He even managed to laugh at my situation.

I quickly grabbed his handkerchief and wiped my face with it. That jerk was still laughing at me so I did my thing.

I blew my nose hard and faked wiping all the snot.

"Yo what the fuck! I am disgusted! Ya nasty!!!" Now it was my turn to laugh at his disgusted face.

After laughing for a good 30 seconds I stopped when he stood up and went in front of the vending machine again.

"Yah, Yoongi! Buy me some soda and I'll return your handkerchief nice and clean tomorrow."

He turned around and looked at me, judging hard.

"I promise!" I added. He just sighed and put on some money in the machine.

Surprisingly, it worked fine with him.

Two cans of soda popped out of the machine.

He carried it and threw one at me.

"Holy shit. Why the fuck did it not work on me before?!" I muttered.

He raised his eyebrow. "You tried buying before I arrived?"

I nodded. "It never came out so I kicked the hell out of it. I kicked it with my injured foot. That's why I cried like shit before." He went back on laughing like a maniac again.

I just rolled my eyes and opened the soda. I was surprised when the soda bursted on my face.

I glared at him angrily. "Min Yoongi you jerk!" And that bastard was laughing so hard that I quickly took a big gulp out my remaining soda and threw the empty can right on his head.

"Fuck you!" I screamed.

"Aw, bitch!" He groaned but then he continued laughing like shit.

"Fuck you bitch, I'm out." I said while trying hard to walk away from him.

He didn't move from his spot as he was still laughing at me. I just waved my middle finger at him.

That motherfucker really!!1!1

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Okay fuck this shit. Boom timeskip bitch.

A week has passed since I injured my foot. And now I can say that I'm officially better.

And fuck yeah, I'm going to school again.

"Hyerin!!!" Some of my classmates welcomed me once I stepped in our classroom.

"I missed you bitches and fuckboys!" I greeted them.

They just gave me the 'bitch what' look.

A familiar feeling came onto me when I sat on my chair. I felt like I've been gone for so long what the fuck.

Bangtan gays went inside the room and as usual the girls are all horny again.

"Oh Hyerin, welcome back!" Jhope shouted.

"Thanks, Jhoe."

"Yah, what did I say?! Stop calling me Jhoe!" He defended.

"Okay, Hoe-soek." I replied.

His members just laughed and dragged him to their seats.

"Bitch, where's my handkerchief?"

I turned around and saw Yoongi.

"What handkerchief?"

"Bitch you promised to give back my handkerchief. And it's been fucking four days!"

"Woah chill son. What the fuck." I muttered and searched his handkerchief inside my bag.

I took it out and gave it to him.

"You sure this is clean?" He asked.

"Bitch of course."

He looked unsatisfied so he rummaged his bag for something.

"Uh fuck where's my disinfectant?" He cursed under his breath while searching his bag.

"Motherfucker, don't you trust me?" I screeched.

"It's better to make sure. I don't want your germs touch my skin." He answered.

I just gave him a 'really nigga' look.

He then tapped the shoulder of the girl seating in front of him.

"Hey you."

The girl turned around and was shocked when he saw Yoongi looking at him. She immediately pointed at herself. "M-me?"

Yoongi growled. "No, I'm talking to the air, bitch. Of course it's you."

I couldn't help but to scoff. This rude nigga really!

I expected the girl to be embarrassed but instead she turned around and smiled creepily to herself and muttered. "Omigosh yoongi oppa just talked to me, im so wet right now hihihi." She even squeaked a little.

Okay wtf.

Yoongi didn't hear her and just called her out again. He was kinda getting impatient right now.

"Yah can I-"

"-marry you? Yes omygosh, fuck!" The girl cut him off.

I chuckled at this girl's quirkiness.

"What i meant to say was can I borrow your disinfectant or maybe a sanitizer? And why would I even ask you to marry me like bish you ugly." Yoongi said with a slightly disgusted tone.

The girl's face fell but she shook it off and smiled widely before saying. "Oh I have everything you need, oppa!" She dropped all of her things from her bag on her desk, showing a great amount of stuffs but I was startled when I saw a pocket knife and other more weird things like a whip, rope, a binocular, a banana and what the fuck she even had a fucking condom? Jesus Christ, this girl surely had some weird kink.

Yoongi looked weirded out by this girl so he just gulped. "Ah-just the disinfectant please." Bruh, it's the first time I saw Yoongi scared like this oml.

The girl reached out the disinfectant to Yoongi and then I heard her whisper again."Omygosh I just touched Yoongi oppa's hands! I'll never wash my hands again hihi."

Jesus-why am I even listening to their convo?-oh it's because I have to narrate what they're doing cuz this dumbass author sucks ass at writing third person's pov. Loser!

Author: /is hurt/

The girl then excused herself and went outside probably to control her feels. Hmm fangirl problems.

I immediately turned to Yoongi and laughed. "Your fangirls are crazy!"

He smirked. "Well you're crazy too so does that mean you're my fan too?"

My mouth literally went wide open. I tried to change the topic, well the word is tried. "Bish you know what I still need to copy the notes on the board so-" I opened my notebook and was startled when I saw that it was all empty, well hi to my fellow students who makes it every year without notes. We are fucking awesome man.

He just chuckled and started spraying the disinfectant on his handkerchief.

"Or you could just wash it later." He glared at me. "Oh don't mind me, I just like giving advices to idiots like you." I added.

He was about to answer back when our next teacher arrived. So he just gave me an irritated look before paying attention to our next subject.

That was at that moment I remember who that weird girl was.

She was the president of Yoongi's fanclub. I think her name was Mae or something. I heard she stalks Yoongi from time to time.

Well that explains why she can't control her hormones in front of yoongi.

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It was now English class.

Ms. Kang ordered us to answer something on the book and since I was absent for a week, I didn't understand any of those shit in the book.

"Ms. Kang, can you explain this lesson to me? I was absent for a week so-"

"Well you should've been here. That's your fault. I will not repeat that lesson to someone who broke her leg because of doing something stupid." She cut me off.

I was asking politely and then she'll say that to me?!

"Bitch I didn't broke my leg for nothing. I saved a life (of that pussycat). Your job is to teach so why the fuck are you declining my request?" I snapped.

"Hyerin! Excuse your language!" She bolted in anger.

"No excuses, Ms. Kang! You had one job and you failed to do it!" I spatted.

Ms. Kang was about to answer back when Yoongi suddenly stood up.

"Ms. Kang I couldn't understand that lesson too. You'll teach that again to us, right? Or else I'll have to tell my uncle about this matter."

Ms. Kang panicked when the principal was mentioned.

She hesitated for a bit but then she went to our seats and discussed it again to us with a fake smile.

Fucking bitch she is!

All throughout her discussion I was trying not to throw up because of her fake acting and everything.

It was as if nothing had happened between us before.

Luckily, her class ended quickly and I was silently celebrating on her departure.

I slumped down in my chair, my head on my desk while thoughts kept on flooding my mind.

Ms. Kang is really getting on my nerves. I wish I could bitch slap her twice in the face.

"Yah Yoongshit, thanks for that thing you did before. If you didn't butt in I could have killed that bitch in front of everyone. I owe you again dammit."

He smirked. "You looked so damn pissed so I stopped her. Because you shouldn't be pissed about anything or anyone but me."

"Whatever you say, Yoongay." I chuckled.

"You got a new name for me? What the fuck, Yoongay?"

I laughed at his remark.

"Okay fine. I got a new name for you too." He said.

I raised my brow. "And what is that?"

"I'm gonna call you mine."

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Sup homies, im back again. I'm really sorry for the lack of updates, but i promise i'll make it up to you guys soon.

This was by far the weirdest and longest update i've ever written, man. I hope this chapter didn't suck, please T_T

I decided to make a special cameo for my hoe yoonswaeg , this bish kept on telling me to do it so why not. She is Mae btw, her stories are fire i swear!

That's all for today, bye mah hoes <3

~rax