SHORT SKIRTS | 18+ | Jungkook

Chapter 10 | Love After Hatred

How can he just ask me out of the blue like 'You like me, don't you?'. That text legit gave me a heart attack. Not gonna lie.

I take my physics notes and my pencil case that had pink pastel hearts all over it with his name doodled on it here and there. I don't want him to see this and think of how cringe I am. Maybe it's not cringe, only I know how special that is to me. I take my necessities and walk out of the classroom, noticing how i left him dumbfounded, not letting him complete his sentence.

I shouldn't have done that. What if he was here to say something important. However, i wasn't able to face him. That one text message was never expected to make me feel this nervous and sheepish.

I receive some creepy glances from the boys passing by, as I was walking through the hallway that led it's way to the cafeteria. "She's so fucking hot, dude" One of them says it so loud, making the girls around them give those disgusting gazes towards me. Why do they behave like they're the most decent ones here. Everyone literally know how many guys they've slept with.

"Bro! Is she the one you wanted to have in your room?" Won't they stop this? I fasten my pace to reach the cafeteria as soon as I can. "She makes me so hard. No wonder how bad I wanted those soft and thick ass cheeks under my hand, torturing her sensitive spots" This is getting out of hand. Jaebin didn't have to take it so far. Doesn't he have the littlest common sense to not sexualize a girl in front of so many people?

"What a sexy bedroom toy. How much should I pay to afford you to my room, y/n?" That's it. This is too much. I run to the cafeteria, ignoring their disgusting laughs, but my eyes getting teary from the embarassment doesn't go unnoticed my anyone. Yet, they don't dare to defend me from them. Because they know the consequences they'll be facing from those ruthless students if any student dared to defend the person they were bullying.

I feel so damn bitter after what happened. It was so embarrassing. They shouldn't have done that. What did I do to deserve this? Why is it only me who have to go through this?

I finally reach the cafeteria, exhaling sharply, and relaxing myself after making it out of the storm. Yes. It was a freaking storm. This is the only reason why I hate to use the hallways, as I usually use the staircase from the back of the building, in order to avoid any contact with these mean people. However, the access from the back isn't available at all times.

I spot my best friend sitting in the left corner, as always, she would spare a seat for me even though some or the other human would take the seat away since this female is single.

"Look who finally remembered me" she scoffed after throwing those words at me with a spoonful of sarcasm. I look down not knowing what to speak, not ignoring the disappointment I saw in her eyes and heard in her voice. I pull another chair from the table beside me where my juniors were seated.

I sat down comfortably, facing her who was fiddling her spoon in her fruit salad. "Are you still dieting? Bitch! You're sexy enough!" You chuckled, expecting her to laugh, but she was still quiet, but staring at you. She adjusted herself, placing the spoon in her bowl, clearing her throat, which means that she is gonna be serious with me now.

"It's been 3 days since you saw me, texted me, or called me. What's wrong? And what's with those- What's with your face sweetheart? When did you get them" Her pointing at my minor bruises on the face catches me off guard. I cover them but it's not like that would stop her from examining them like a doctor.

"Answer me Y/N!" I shush her by kissing her on the lips. She slowly falls back on her seat, licking her lips with her eyes staring into mine. We've did this before. Why is she behaving like this is our first time?