Y/n's POV
I close the door behind me and lean against it.
Now I have to get to my room.
"Y/n! You're finally here, what took so long? Did you guys finish the project?" My mom questions me.
"Uh no.. we got a lot of it done but not finished" I look down.
"In all that time huh" She sighs.
"Haha .. yeah"
She was gonna leave but I quickly stop her, "Uh mom, can you help me? I sprained my ankle on Minho's stairs"
She looked down at my red, turning slightly purple ankle, and gasped.
"Lemme get an ice pack" she says hurriedly and runs away to the kitchen.
"But- .. " I sigh, "You could've at least taken me to the couch first" I murmur.
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"How did you get all the way here? I don't presume it was Minho who helped, or else he would've came inside" My mom says as she brings me water, and sits down next to me on the couch.
"Uh it was a three person group project so, our other partner, he agreed to help me" I stammer in my words slightly.
"How nice! Who is he?" My mom asks. curiously.
"You've never met him, I mean I feel like I've never met him, he's so quiet" I lie.
"Did you say thank you? I mean if he hardly knows you .." her voice wanders and in an instant her mood switches
"Why would you make him go through so much trouble?!" she raises her voice.
I look at her and scoff. "Bipolar much" I murmur, "Yes I said thank you, and its not like I forced him to, he offered to help"
"Tch. You dumb girl" My mom says before leaving me.
What a wench... how rude.
Minho's POV
Who the hell is calling me? If it's Y/n I swear to god- Oh! its her mom! yay
"Hello" I speak into the phone.
"Hello yes, minho I have some questions"
she starts it off with.
"Mrs. L/n you know that's gonna cost you"
"Of course I know, anyways, so Y/n just got home, and I wanna know who it was that brang her home"
"Wait she- ... " I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. "She just got there?"
"Yeah like 5 minutes ago maybe? why?"
"They left my house like half an hour ago"
We both pause.
"Did she say she was going anywhere else after that?"
"Well now that I think of it, they said they were going to the store to get something, but would that really take half an hour?"
"They must've done something else right?"
"Yeah but if they had done anything else, it would have taken longer time"
"Ugh this is making my brain work harder than it has to, I'm going to sleep Mrs. L/n, Hope I helped"
"You didn't, but you gave me different information to make up for it, I'll figure it out later myself, bye now"
She hung up and I'm still thinking.
What did those two do together?
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Y/n's POV
Ugh my foot is killing me
I wonder if I still have to go to school?
I decided to just go to bed instead and see what happens in the morning.
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I wake up from the sun hitting my eyes.
Ugh I forgot I fell asleep on the couch.
While thinking about whether I should go back to sleep or not, my mom walks in.
"Oh did you sleep in here?"
"Yeah, do I have to go to school today? I mean, I need time to heal don't I?"
My mom sighs, and taps her foot while thinking.
"I mean, I can't even walk, how will I get there and go from class to class"
"I guess you're right, but you're still doing your work"
"Thank youu"
My mom hated when her mom would force her to go to school when she was sick, or injured, so she usually tries to be considerate.
Unless its like a cold then she is ruthless.
Minho
Me :
Hey king, I can't
go to school bc of
my ankle
Me :
can you bring me
the work?
Minho :
what a
weakling you've
become
Minho :
yeah I will
Me :
I was hoping
you WOULDNT
have said that
Me :
but thank you
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I turn my phone off and sigh.
What do I do today then?
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its 3:27pm
I've just been on my phone all day because it's hard for me to walk.
Going to the bathroom was a challenge to say the least.
There's a knock at the door and look who it is, my good ole friend.
"Heres your work amputee" he walks over.
"How was school?" I ask curiously.
He flops on the couch with a big groan.
"Terrible"
"Did something happen?" I scoot over.
"Nothing in particular, it was just bad because I had to go to school" he speaks as I skim through the work.
"Oh hell no, what is this?" I raise my voice, point at our math work.
"We learn new material the one day I'm not there, the audacity. This was planned, wasn't it"
"We hardly learned anything new"
"Noo, cant be, this looks completely different, its way too hard" I say in disbelief.
"Thats because you're dumb"
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My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |
FanfictionIn which a girl with a passion to get through school peacefully, gets too involved with a boy who likes to hurt others' hearts, feelings, and confidence. His goal is to annoy her as much as he can, until he grows addicted to it.. and so does she. C...
