Damn Those Boys (SuJu Fanfiction)

Prologue

Okay my wonderful readers! I am so sorry for being inactive the past two months. I just got the idea for this the other day and I have had a huge case of writer's block on my SHINee fic. I'll update it soon, I swear to God. If I don't, I personally give users @poseidon3123 and @elizabeththegreat (who are personal friends of mine) to beat me until I update it.

For some info on the story: This is a High school AU fic; KiBum, HanGeng, Henry, and ZhouMi will all be in this fic; characters will range from slightly to completely OOC at my discretion; mentions of violence, abuse, and underage drinking throughout the fic; and, finally, swearing throughout the fic.

This is my first SuJu fic. Comments are appreciated, but no hate please.

Disclaimer: I only own the plot and the OCs. I do not own any of the members of Super Junior, but DAMN I wish I did.

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Dear Miss Kim JungSoo,

Congratulations. You have been accepted into SM Boarding School in Seoul, South Korea on a scholarship. Your records and 4.0 GPA are quite astounding. We have no doubt you'll find a home here. Dorms are provided and assigned by myself. School begins September 23rd. We hope to see you here.

Cho JungHae

JungSoo crumples the letter in her hand into a ball and throws it somewhere. The front door of her dorm room slams shut and JungSoo cringes.

Probably JaeHee bringing home another guy, JungSoo thinks to herself as she stands and quietly peeks into the living room. Just as she suspected, JaeHee is in a firm liplock with a boy JungSoo's never seen before and will probably never see again. A quiet sigh escapes her lips. She was really hoping she could actually sleep in her bed tonight. She quickly and silently pulls on a jacket, grabs her wallet and keys, and leaves the room. JungSoo lets out a sigh of relief as she closes the door, grateful JaeHee didn't call out to her.

Not like she would've, JungSoo thinks. She was a bit preoccupied. A dark chuckle escapes her mouth. That's the fourth time this week JaeHee's done this. But, JungSoo doesn't complain. Because if she did, JaeHee would beat the shit out of her again.

JungSoo begins walking through the door hallway, occasionally letting the other girls push her as she passed. She continues on with her head down, walking with no real destination.

"Hey, freak show finally decided to come out into the open."

"Is the light in here bad or has she gotten uglier?"

"A little bit of both, if you ask me." The voices laugh rudely, but JungSoo just tunes them out.

When JungSoo had come to this school three months ago, she didn't know how bad her life was about to become.

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"Room 107. Room 107. Room 107." JungSoo muttered softly as she desperately tried to find her classroom.

"Is there anything I an help you with?" a voice by her ear asked. JungSoo jumped and spun around. "My, my, jumpy, aren't we?" The boy asked.

"I-I can't find Room 107," she stuttered quietly, still trying to calm her beating heart.

The boy came closer and trail the back of his hand down JungSoo's face. "You're cute when you stutter like that," he said quietly. "What's your name?"

JungSoo pulled back slightly and bowed. "Kim JungSoo." The boy chuckled softly as he bowed . He was about to say something when JungSoo cut him off. "I know it's a boy's name, you don't have to tell me so." She turned her head away and blushed harder.

"You know, Kim JungSoo, it's not nice to make assumptions. I was only going to tell you that your name was pretty." JungSoo scoffs lightly. "Kim RyeoWook. The pleasure is all yours," he said, kissing the back of her hand. JungSoo rolls her eyes and cracks a smile. Suddenly, RyeoWook leans close to her face. "Today is your lucky day."

JungSoo's eyes widened slightly. "Waeyo?"

RyeoWook smiled. "Because I'm going to help you find your class." He grabbed her hand without warning and pulled her down the hallway.

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JungSoo frowns lightly. The very next day, someone had posted a picture that made it look like the boy had kissed her. His girlfriend was furious and broke up with him. Unfortunately for JungSoo, his girlfriend was the most popular girl in school. She and many other girls backed JungSoo into a corner and kicked the shit out of her. Since that day, JungSoo has been deemed the school's human punching bag. RyeoWook hasn't spoken to her since. Not that she blamed him.

I wouldn't talk to me either, she thought sadly. She stops and looks around. Did I really walk all the way off campus? Time flies when you're alone with your thoughts.

She quickly hurries back the way she came until she reaches the front door of the girls' dorm building. Sighing loudly, and not caring who hears, JungSoo lays down on the wooden bench by the entrance. Pulling her small jacket closer to her frame, she curls in on herself and thanks God tomorrow is Saturday. She closes her eyes as sleep takes her.

Looking around, a hooded figure steps out of the shadows, carrying a blanket. The figure slowly creeps over to the sleeping girl and lays the blanket across her form. JungSoo immediately snuggles the new warmth in her sleep as the figure sighs.

"Kim JungSoo, I am so sorry."