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Earlier this morningTaehyung's POV
╚═════════════════╝The fresh breeze of nature blows in my hair as Makayla and I walk up to the school.
I'm a little nervous, to be honest. After what happened yesterday, I don't know what's going to happen to Makayla, or me in fact.
I'll probably get detention for socking Calvin in the face.
That dickhead deserved it though.
He deserves a hell of a lot more, but if I go to jail then Makayla would have to fend for herself. So, unfortunately, I can't kill Calvin for all the shit he put her through.
I can already tell Makayla is nervous as well by the way she's tightly holding onto my arm.
Once we make it further into the school, I feel Makayla's arms death-grip my forearm.
Looking down at her, her scared eyes quickly move around the hall.
I follow- try to follow, her line of sight, coming to the realization of all the people staring and whispering to their friends.
My fist tightens in anger.
Why can't people mind their own fucking business?
My heart constricts, imagining how Makayla must feel about all of this.
I pull her into my chest, one hand rubbing her back while my other is pressed against the back of her head.
Looking ahead of me, I can't help my temper.
"Alright, assholes," I raise my voice, causing the students to look at me with wide eyes.
"If I see any one, and I mean any one of you come near Makayla or hear you badmouth her one more time, I promise you will end up worse than Calvin. Got it?" I yell, startling some of them.
The bunch in front of me all nod their heads before all shyly making their way to class.
I guess the power of being rich comes in handy sometimes.
"Kim Taehyung!"
Ah shit.
Turning my head, the one and only Mr. Barrois comes into my sight.
Unlike the others, Mr. Barrois isn't too fond of kids from wealthy families. He made that very clear to me on my first day.
"Get in my office right now!" he yells, his face is red and the viens in his neck are more prominent than ever.
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Fanfiction"Why is your name written backwards?" the note reads. "It's Korean," I write back. "What's Korean?" 📍Paris, France Started | February 19, 2021