Wendy sat with Joy in the classroom. As the teacher was busy showing them a documentary, no one was really paying any attention. When Wendy turned sideways to look at her friend, she saw Joy texting Seulgi hideously. She immediately snatched her friend's phone away, keeping it in her pocket.
"Behave," Wendy warned in a small grin. She really knew how to bother her friend.
"Give it back," Joy groaned, trying to reach out for her phone.
Wendy shook her head and told her friend to concentrate on the movie. Joy rolled her eyes but obeyed, finally giving attention to the class.
When the tortuous boring class was finally over, Wendy grinned and returned her friend's phone.
"You're keeping us apart," Joy pouted, quickly opening Seulgi's text and replying to the unseen messages immediately.
"Can you come with me to the washroom?," Wendy asked hopefully, tugging on her friend's jacket.
"No shoo.. not today," Joy replied, not looking anywhere except her phone.
Wendy sighed, getting up as she made her way to the nearest washroom. She had left her bag beside Joy only as she had to come back to the same place after freshening up.
Wendy quickly relieved herself and came out, washing her hands thoroughly. When she turned off the tap and was starting to walk back, someone blocked her path. She took her gaze off the floor and looked to see who it was.
"What do you want?," Wendy asked looking at Jennie and Rosé in front of her.
Jennie put her hand in the air, showing a file reading Wendy's name. This made the shorter girl's eyes to widen, seeing her personal records in her enemy's hands.
"Look what I bumped into today," Jennie smirked, opening the file as she read it.
"Semton High School... hmm I knew that... short heightened than other girls.. well I know that too... made fun of... hmm no surprise either," Jennie read through the file playfully.
"Yah give it," Wendy said in anger, trying to reach out for the file.
Instead of grabbing it, Jennie pulled the file up in the air not making Wendy to reach it.
"What I didn't know was.. your stupid mysophobia..," Jennie smirked nth time.
Wendy who realised that her enemy has read her whole file stopped jumping and took two steps back. She picked up her phone and thought that it's best to go on her own way.
"It's my first time seeing someone like you... befriending some of the dirtiest people.. yet having such a stupid disease," Jennie stated, coming in front of the shorter girl.
Wendy froze after hearing this. Her hands fisted tightly, leaving red marks on her palms. She can't hear these things about Irene. She knew what Jennie was referring to.
"Shut up," Wendy said in a small voice.
"Look what I got for you," Jennie said, opening her bag and taking out a plastic bag full of soil and mud.
Wendy furrowed her eyebrows, backing up against the wall.
"Say that you're a fucking whore like her," Jennie said, her voice turning ice cold.
"She's not.. like that," Wendy refused, closing her eyes tightly.
"You bitch..," Jennie scoffed, raising her hand to throw the bag on the shorter girl.
Wendy shivered, her body against the wall and all tensed up. She wasn't going to say bad about Irene. Never.
"Fuck off," a loud known voice made Wendy to open her eyes. She looked through her squinted eyes and saw Seulgi and Joy pushing Jennie away from her.
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Immoral Passions
RomanceJoohyun is a 27 year old stripper. Wendy is a 22 year old college going student. What happens when a meek fool slowly falls for someone who doesn't believe in love? Read in to find out.
