Gangster mom (#세븐틴Seventeen fanfic♡)

#47

Hyesung's revenge (hehe)
And some profanities. Skip if hou dislike.

I walked with my head hung low on the way to school, worried that either Eunseo, Jooeun or the Seventeen boys would see me. Especially Eunseo. And I had adopted a really weird habit, of hiding in the toilet until a few minutes before classes started, then running to the classroom while hiding my face. Well, I do feel really bad. As I was about to hide into the toilet, an arm wrapped around my shoulders and pulled me into the dark corridor.

My eyes widened and I squealed, very frightened. "Shh! Stupid bitch." A familiar voice cursed at me. I whipped my head around, meeting those evil cat eyes of my sister's. "What do you want, Hyejung unnie?" She crossed her arms as she called for someone to come out,"You guys can come out now." From the shadows two figures appeared. One was Chaelin unnie, and one was a guy.

I furrowed my eyebrows,"Who's the guy?" "Eunseo's fan. Apparently he absolutely loves her. So, to make her life totally horrible, w-" Hyejung unnie grinned at me until she was interrupted by the guy,"You mean to make HIS life horrible." She rolled her eyes,"Yes. Whatever. Okay. Anyways, we're gonna use him to break her and Mingyu oppa up." The guy looked at me and lifted his hand up,"Hi. I'm Han Saejun." I ignored him.

I pointed out,"But she doesn't even like him. Its just that he likes her.' Hyejung unnie's expression changed as she growled at me,"You f*cking bitch. I told you never to say that in front of me again. Being my sister doesn't mean you get a privilege." She walked towards me and I knew from the aura. She was going to slap me. Again. But one thing. I blinked and the look in my eyes changed. I'm not letting her this time.

She raised her arm and before she was going to bring it down, I stopped it. She glared at me with her jaws clenched tightly together. She tightened her fists and she said with a low tone,"Let. Go." I replied with confidence,"Hell no." She raised her other hand but before her hand reached my face, mine reached hers first. A stinging sound resounded in the corridor as her cheek started to turn red. She glared at me with slight tears in her eyes. I shrugged.

Chaelin unnie immediately ran towards Hyejung unnie and asked, "Oh my, are you okay?" Hyejung unnie just kept glaring at me, and finally said,"You two, get rid of this bitch." The said two exchanged looks as they walked towards me at the same time. I eyed and studied their steps. Chaelin unnie was most likely to attack me first, as the guy...what was his name again? Sae...hun? Argh whatever. I'm just gonna name him guy. He walked really slowly compared to Chaelin unnie. He probably didn't have the guts to beat up a girl.

As Chaelin unnie walked closer to me, she pressed her hands into fists and raised them up, trying to punch me. I immediately did a high kick, kicking her plastic nose. She staggered backwards as she cries out in pain,"Ahh! My nose! It cost a bomb!!" She was probably in too much pain to attack me again, and the guy probably noticed that, so he grabbed my arm.

I noticed that his legs were slightly open, so I shifted my body position a little and kicked him right there. He crouched down moaning in pain. I smirked as I bent down to whisper to him,"Don't ever go near Cheryl, or the Seventeen oppas. Or else. This. Is a warning." Just then, from the side window that I was facing I saw Hyejung unnie holding a wooden stick and swinging it up high. Planning to probably hit me on the head and make me get a concussion.

I moves to the side as quick as I could and the wooden stick landed on the guy's head. Blood oozed out from the wound as Hyejung unnie dropped the stick in horror, covering her mouth. Chaelin unnie screamed while holding her nose. Noticing that this scene was too horrible and I would definitely get in trouble, I slipped away from the scene as quietly as possible. I heard Chaelin unnie whispering,"Is..is he dead?" "He's...he's not breathing." Hyejung unnie's voice had a hint of desperation.

"Hi. Is this the police station? I would like to report a murder. Probably accidental killing. Anyway, I am now at..." I immediately whipped out my phone and called the police. Those bitches are so screwed.