"My name is Namjoon, and you're my fiancé" the tall guy whose name was namjoon said.
I stared at him with wide eyes and then looked at the yoongi guy who claims to be my boyfriend.
"Wait... hold up. I have a boyfriend and a Fiance? What the fuck! Am I a two timer slut????" I asked shocked
Both namjoon and yoongi looked at me with their mouths dropped to the floor. So it is true... I'm a slut and I'm cheating? How is this possible!!
"No no no, your not one. We are getting married, and this guy was just a stress reliever for you. You're not together with him. You guys just only... had sex, " namjoon said
"Don't listen to that dickhead. He is lying to you, Monica. He's cheated on you,He abuses you and treats you like major shit. And says he doesn't love you, " yoongi said.
"And your no fucking different. You had sex with her and didn't claim her. You just wanted to fuck and that's it. That is why Monica is here in the first place because of you, " namjoon sneered.
"No! She's in here because of us! Don't fucking put all the blame on me" yoongi said
I watched as the boys behind the two bickering kept looking left and right. Jungkook looked nervous. He pouted, but as soon as namjoon started to get aggressive, his eyes were pitch black. A vein was popping out of his neck.
"What don't you fucking understand yoongi? You're just a piece of shit. She never will love you. She only loves me. Monica will never ever want you. You're just a lowlife that listens to his father's orders. Your a pussy! A fuck boy. The only way of you being happy is by getting pussy. You got your fun with her now your going to toss her away like every girl you fucked. Because they don't fucking satisfies you. Throw them away like trash. Just like you! Your trash and so is the rest of these fucking pieces of shit. Especially my fucking cousin!" Namjoon yelled.
"Say that to my fucking face again!" Yoongi yelled
"YOU.ARE.A.FUCKING.PUSSY AND A FUCKING LOWLIF---"
I screamed so loud that it stopped Namjoon from continuing. Both of them jolted at the sound of my scream. Both of their eyes widened.
"Shit! She just scared the shit out of me. Fuck! I need new pants now, " hoseok said, holding his ass.
"I think I just pissed myself," Jimin said, looking at his pants.
"Yup, I sure did," Jimin said. Jimin covered his pants. Clear as day you could see the wet patch below his zipper.
"Nonna, why did you have to scream that way?" Jungkook asked, holding his chest.
I stared at all the boys, but my eyes were strictly on the two that were causing a commotion.
"Are you two fucking done?" I asked
Namjoon and Yoongi didn't say a word but just stared at me with their eyes still wide open and mouth dropped to the floor.
"What? Now you don't have fucking anything to say?" I asked
They didn't say anything.
A sharp pain hit my head, and I held it to stop the feeling. This time, the scream was different than the first. I was in agony.
"There goes my pants again," jimin said
"Im right there with you," hoseok said
"GUYS! shut the fuck up! This isn't about you and your bowels and bladder problems. She's in pain!" Taehyung yelled
"Babe!" Namjoon yelled.
I felt arms wrapped around me, but then it was gone. Another pair of arms wrapped around me.
"Don't put your fucking arms on her! Women abuser!" Yoongi yelled
I kind of heard namjoon tsk, but it was faint. Mumbled even.
"Im not the one who fucks her and then fucks other girls on the side. Whispers sweet things in her ear that are just lies." Namjoon yelled
Yoongi chuckled
"Fucks other girls? That's fucking hilarious. You got that wrong asshole. I haven't fucked another girl in how long. Monica is the only girl I've been having sex with since she became my teacher, " yoongi said
"Yeah, right! Do you forget that I'm the Dean of that fucking shitty ass school thay you attend? I see you all day coming out of the janitor closet zipping up your fucking pants" Namjoon yelled. " You honestly think I believe that Monica is the only one your fucking?"
Yoongi chuckled again
"Maybe cause the reason why I come out of the closet is because my dick was down Monica's throat" yoongi said with a smirk.
The pain in my head felt like someone was hammering a nail in my skull. It was painful, and I couldn't breathe. Tears were welling up in my eyes. It hurt so bad that I wanted to jump out of my skin.
"You mother fucker!" Namjoon yelled
Ruffling was all I could kind of hear. My ear drums were ringing. Tears falling down my cheek. I never had in my life have felt excruciating pain like this. I wanted to scream again.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO???"
Everything was quiet. The arms that were wrapped around me were gone. But another pair of arms were around me. I felt comfort. Safe.
"It's okay, nonna. I got you, " jungkook said
"I-it h-hurts," I sobbed
Jungkook rocked me back and forth and was humming this song in my ear. The pain was wearing off, and I could breathe again.
Jungkook was my own personal medicine.
"Don't you see what the fuck you are both doing???? We are not here for your little rivalry! We are here for fucking Monica! You two are so blinding by fucking Hate that you didn't just see what happened!!! I witnessed it all and I had fucking enough! Now, both of you pick a corner and think about what you had done." Jin yelled.
"You got to be shitting me," yoongi said
"NOW!" Jin yelled
My teary eyes watched as namjoon and yoongi went into different sides of the room and stared at the wall.
The other boys covered their mouths and laughed quietly. But jungkook didn't even bother and just kept humming the song.
"Sorry about that, Monica," Jin said
He sat on the edge of my bed and put his hand on my knee. I see care and worry in his eyes. Concern.
I started getting pieces of my memory. Jin was always the quiet one, Jimin was the loud obnoxious student, jungkook always was drawing, hoseok was looking out the window, Taehyung was reading his book and lastly yoongi in the far back with his legs spread and on his phone. He was biting his lip as he looked at me.
"Mrs monica!" I see jungkook raising his hand.
I see myself walking in my heels towards jungkook.
Then it was gone.
What the fuck was that?
Was I really a teacher?
They weren't lying.
"I-I remember," was all I said as I looked into jins' eyes.
Everyone in the room gasped.
"Everything?" Jimin asked
"N-no, I just had a memory that you guys were in desk a-and I was walking towards you jungkook," I said, looking into his doe eyes.
"Then what happened?" Jin asked
"T-then it was gone." I said
The pain came back, and I screamed bloody murder.
"Go get the fucking doctor now!!!!" Jin yelled
The pain blurred my vision and everything turned black.
Why do I have to suffer?
Why do I have to be this way?
Why can't I remember?
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Fanfiction(Slow updates) Who would've thought I'd be a teacher... Me... Someone who doesn't give a flying fuck. Teaching these High school students. I only got this job because of my father. He's tired of my wreckless ways. And he thinks that teaching bad dis...
