That Boy/ S.J. x reader

4. I missed you

Y/N POV.

Damn, why out of all times, it had to be right now. I was trembling at the fear of what's behind me. I try to say something but the words I want to say aren't coming out. All that came out were the mumbles of what I wanted to say.

"HEY BITCH WHAT DID I TELL YOU. LOOK AT ME WHEN I SPEAK TO YOU." Yeji repeated angrily.

(Disclaimer I have no hate towards any idols I just needed a name)

"Oh you must think this is a joke." Mia said.

"Guys I think we should show her something funny." The girl spoke motioning towards her and her friends boyfriends.

I just stood still and thought this will all be over soon. I waited for the impact of a harsh hit and oh I surely got it. Why don't you fight back for once I thought but I knew the answer. I soon fell feeling pushes, pulling of my hair, and painful punches, but I didn't shed a single tear. I was not gonna let them see me cry.

After a good 5 minutes they all laughed and walked away. I sighed and finally got to class.

When I got to the classroom the teacher honestly couldn't care less and I just went to my seat and put my head down while listening to the lesson.

The rest of the day went on as usual. Gossip, laughter, and torture. It really pisses me off how no one can mind their own business.

The bell rang meaning I can get out of here. I went to my locker and got all my stuff and practically sprinted out of the school in pain.

You might wonder why I don't tell a teacher or something. Well I did, but the fucking school is so corrupted they just laughed in my face and said, "this is life". Well life doesn't seem so great then, is what I thought at the time but I looked at the somewhat positive side and kept going.

After I got a safe distance away from the school I started to walk catching my breath. I took out my phone (yes I have a phone) and plugged in my headphones and played some music. While I was walking it started raining. Well this is perfect I thought. Just then I felt water splash all over me followed by the sound of laughter and a car engine.

At least they drove away.

It was raining really hard now and I had no umbrella. The rain covered my face and masked the tears that were streaming down my face. Now felt like a good time to cry I think as I walk in silence my sobs being inaudible.

I looked down and then looked at the sweater I was wearing. I small and very faint smile appeared on my face remembering the boy I met a couple of hours ago. It then faded thinking of what I said to him and there was also dirty water all over it, I sighed still silently crying.

All of a sudden I stopped feeling the pounding of rain on my skin. I looked up and saw an umbrella above me. I looked to the side to see a smiling Aussie boy. I smiled back.

"Hi again." He spoke.

"Hey." my voice came out a little shaky.

His face changed when he heard my voice. He examined my face and turned my softly towards him. A hint of anger and sadness was seen in his eyes.

"Y/N are you crying." he slowly said.

"W-what no. It's just the rain." I replied turning away from him wiping my face. I cursed myself for stuttering. But then I felt myself being tired around until I faced the boy again. I was then pulled into his embrace. I slowly put my arms around his waist as he caressed my head with his free hand. We stayed like that.

I then mumbled something he probably won't hear.

Jake's P.O.V

A few hours ago

I was so frustrated and worried. I'm just a stranger, I scoffed. Those words stung but for some reason I am still so worried about a girl I met a couple of hours ago. Should I go find her. I sighed and just decided to help out my aunt around the house. Then I fell asleep while playing on my phone.

When I woke up it was pouring outside. I checked the time, well school should be over. Maybe I can find her, I thought. "Yeah I will just make sure she is okay". Jake smiled. I told my aunt I was going out for a bit and grabbed an umbrella.

I was walking until my eyes landed on a familiar figure with my hoodie. She was drenched in rain. I was worried she would catch a cold. I quickly walked up to her and put the umbrella above her. I am glad she's safe. Then I looked at her and as I admired her face it seemed as she was crying. I asked but she denied. But I heard it in her voice.

Without thinking I pulled her into my embrace and then felt hers arms wrap around me, I just held her there while also holding the umbrella. I hate seeing her cry.

Wait, why do I care so much, do I like her? My heart started beating faster. Is that what it is? My head clouded with thoughts.

I was brought back to reality when I heard her sniffles and felt her grip getting tighter. Then she mumbled something which I almost didn't hear.

"I missed you."

My heart did backflips.