I Hate You, Will You Marry Me? || Yang Jungwon FF

Framed?

Eunchae

"Wait- what? Expelled? I didn't even go to the principal. What the fuck are you on about?" I asked, confused.

"Jake just told me that he and Jungwon went to check the CCTV but suddenly the principal started to write a whole freaking expulsion letter and Jungwon didn't even protest." Yoonah said grabbing my arm and dragging me towards the office for my statement.

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I saw Jungwon peacefully, putting one leg on another and sitting on the waiting bench. What is going on?

"Yang, I know you didn't do this. What the fuck is going on?" I questioned.

"I'm just trying to figure that out. Sorry for blaming you earlier. We only have the back footage and that guy totally looks like me." Jungwon replied in guilt.

"What about Jake hyung? Didn't he say something in defense?" I asked.

"He went to fetch others to prove my innocence. Please don't mind me asking, but why do you call my hyungs 'hyungs' and not 'oppas' like other girls?" He stated raising an eyebrow.

"Are you for real? You are being expelled, your parents are being called, and that's what you wanna ask? But anyways, since BTS and K-pop got so famous, all these weird girlies shouting 'Taehyung oppa and Jungkook oppa marry me' makes me nauseous. I've had enough of it already." I replied sighing.

He made an 'O' face and chuckled. 

"Anyways, Yang, I'm going to the lockers to find the clothes you wore yesterday after P.E., maybe we'll be able to convince the principal it wasn't you." I asked and scooted over.

"Okay, can you also check for my perfume? It's been missing since yesterday." He asked and I nodded. On my way I saw Jeongin and Dongwoo talking and laughing coming out from the locker room. I shrugged thinking how a sweet guy was a friend of that piece of shit, Dongwoo. 

I went inside the boys' locker room since I saw no one inside. I opened Jungwon's locker and never in my wildest of dreams would I have thought that I would find this in his locker. It was a pair of black jeans and hoodie with a black cap and mask. They were the same clothes that the imposter had wore. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was all PRADA. A brand that Jungwon frequently wears and it even had the scent of him. I stopped my tears from coming out and went raging towards Jungwon. He was talking to Yoonah.

"Why did you take too long in the bathroom then, when we were eating?" Yoonah asked.

"Seriously, even you suspect me. Trust me, I didn't do that." Jungwon raised his voice at her.

"Then what is this Yang?" I shoved the clothes in his face.

"These aren't even mine." Jungwon said with shock written all over his face.

"Oh so prove me that you don't wear Prada, you don't like black, you weren't wearing this yesterday, why your scent is in there and how did the clothes get in your locker then?" I shouted. He fell silent. He had no words to prove this. His quietness made me even more furious. By this time tears were escaping my eyes but I wiped them quickly as I looked at him with disgust. 

"How could you do this huh? And on top of this you lied to me. What have I ever done done to you? Why do hate me that much? How could you stoop so low Yang? I don't think your parents raised you that way, and what about your noona? Wouldn't she be hating you for doing this to a girl even after knowing her fear?" 

"Hey, not my noona." He said sternly.

"At this point I don't even care if you die, go to hell." I exclaimed and left taking Yoonah's hand and dragging her. She was shocked too. I took one last look at Jungwon as he sat there frustrated, holding his head.

Guys don't bash me for making Jungwon the villain. Let's just see the whole story and then you'll know. Sorry for the short chapter. Btw, how is this so far?