From Me to You ☆ Jung Kook

Chapter Fourteen

I can't help but feel suffocated as I walk down the hallway. It's like I was being followed. The girls didn't even try to conceal their glares.

I open my locker only to have a bunch of papers fall out. I pick one up. Scribbled in big red letters it says Kill Yourself. It slips out of my hand as I begin to shake. I look around at the others. They all say the same thing. My books are torn and some things are missing. I close my locker and glance around. Everyone is staring. I quickly walk to my classroom and avoid eye contact. I almost scream when I brush shoulders with someone.

"Are you okay?"

I ignore them, unlike my usual self and keep walking. When I finally reach the classroom's doorway someone sticks their leg out and trips me. I fall with a loud thud.

"Oops."

I look up to see Chun Hee smirking down at me.

"You look good there. On the ground where you belong." She says with the same condescending smile she always has.

"Why are you doing this?"

I try to get up but she pushes me back down.

"Doing what? I'm only putting you in your place. A little birdie told me your relationship with Jung Kook oppa goes beyond thr screen. Stay away from him, while I'm saying it nicely."

I look around. All the girls in the classroom had formed a circle around me. Their arms crossed, glares set in place. Then I look closely at what's written on the board. B*tch, slut, gold digger, die. I try to ignore the sudden moisture in my eyes.

"What did I ever do to you? I didn't do anything do deserve this. Slut? B*tch? What did I ever do to you?"

"Me? You didn't do anything. I just hate you. But you wanna know what I find funny? The one friend you had, that you trusted, betrayed you. Who do you think planned all this?"

No. She wouldn't. I shake my head, trying to make myself believe it isn't true.

"S-She would never do that. Hwa Young isn't like that. We're best friends."

Chun Hee laughs. "Please, you call yourself her friend yet you go and steal the guy she likes."

"What?"

"Enough. I can take it from here." Hwa Young pushes through the crowd and stands next to Chun Hee.

I don't know what I was expecting. For her to hold out her hand and help me up. To get me away from here or yell at Chun Hee. But she just stood there and looked at me with disgust.

"Don't look so surprised. Did you really think I'd just forgive you after that day in the hospital? You knew how much I liked Jung Kook. Yet you act like the damsel in distress so he stays with you all night. So that he worries and dotes on you. Was it that hard, to just let me meet him?"

"I never ac-"

"Shut up!" She cuts me off. "You know what I've always hated about you? You always have to be this perfect girl who can do no wrong. You're not some female lead, this isn't a drama. Besides, did you actually think someone like Jung Kook would ever like someone like you? You're nothing. You don't have a dad, you have no money or status, and you aren't even pretty. Which is why I don't understand why so many guys like you. And you don't even notice. It really pisses me off."

I take a shaky breath. "This whole time, I always tolerated you when you got angry for no reason, when you borrowed my things and never gave them back, when you gave me the silent treatment. All because you were my friend. I thought you were better than this."