"Wrong!"
The classroom fell back in their chairs, bursting with ooh's and aww's at the figure on the floor below them. Aisha standing in the center was pissed off. Namjoon has gone on for far too long, and he needed to be stopped. It started earlier outside when you first entered the building. He and his group of friends were looking over constantly, laughing and talkin' shit as if you weren't even there. The only key factor that made it clear enough was the constant use of your name. Of course cus they were speaking Korean, not in english. After deciding that enough was enough, taking the smart way out, you went back inside to eat your lunch elsewhere. That was a mistake.
Yoongi, one of his friends, ran up to Namjoon with eyes stretched out farther than anyone's ever seen before, considering he found everything around him boring. There was shock written all over his face. He tried to help Namjoon up, pulling on his arms with Jungkook on the other. "Are you bat shit crazy?!" The younger one shouted after looking at his downed friend's broken nose.
"Maybe I am, You wanna be next?" That shut him up good. A few seconds later, Namjoon pushed his two goons away wiping his nose. The blood was there alright. It came down like a waterfall. And he deserved it.
"The guy who made that up was lying." He smirked, ending with how this whole thing started from in the first place."Who says words will never hurt me?"
Apparently a punch in the face didn't give him enough of a lesson."You got balls, Eesh.
"That's not my name."
Namjoon busted his ass off like a crazy person.The others stood by watching him pinch his nostrils, to keep the blood from dripping. After that, his whole demeanor changed. Namjoon went from crazy, to angry yelling at me profanely in his mother language.
Yep. He was pissed.
Yoongi p.o.v
"That little cunt thinks she can throw hands just cus she's a girl and get away with it? She thinks she got balls!"
"Namjoon calm down, she's not worth it-
I tried to calm him down.
"Im not gonna let her disrespect me like that."
"Wh-what are you gonna do?" Jungkook looked terrified more than anyone else. Of course anyone would be Tee'd if they got their nose fucked up. But Namjoon? He's relentless. Whether you're a dude or not.
"Alright, let it go." Then a second time.
"She's gonna get fucked up, i'm slapping the teeth out her mouth so she won't talk that shit again."
What do I say? "Aisha!" He called out.The girl stood there un phased, just confused. She has no goddamn clue, what she just started. "Watch your ass!"
Kookie and I turned to each other then back.
Aisha p.o.v
The little one, Jungkook, snickered. I was so damn confused, the only thing that made sense to me was the expression on Min Yoongi's face, when he tried to hold That crazy ass Namjoon back.
"What did he say?"
"He says he's gonna fuck you up, so watch your back.
He's comin' for you."
I raised my brow at Jungkook. "I'm not scared of him."
"Well, you better be." Yoongi backlashed. One of his eyes squinting, while he pulled Namjoon away along with the other boy.
The last thing I saw was the small blood stain on the floor, and the satin haired devil's dark eyes.
In all honesty...'what did i just get myself into?'
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The next day, I walked in the lunch line without a thought in the world. There was no sign of the three fuckers anywhere. Guess they decided not to show, knowin' what's good for them. A prideful wave showered on my whole mood, while suddenly I was swiped right across the head. My entire body was knocked over by that swing. Didn't hurt. But man did that piss the hell outta me. I woulda almost fell over if there weren't any people to break my fall.
"What the fuck was that!" I whipped my head ready to bust some heads
Then, I saw Namjoon. Smiling his teeth off, like he was some sort of bad ass. "You're in my way, slut."
"Excuse me? I couldn't hear you over the sound of bitching."
I walked up and pushed on his torso full force making him fall back. His face was red. So he pushed me back harder. "Keep your hands to yourself hoe." "Fucker!" I threw the first punch, hitting him right in the jaw with a right hook. After that hit he slapped me right across the face with his back hand, and I kicked him right on the knee cap. Before we knew it, every second we were grabbing hair, knocking each other around the cafeteria tables, and stomping. It went on like that every day after the first one, and the 'battle scars' never went away. We both ended up with bruises or black eyes at every encounter. It may have hurt like hell, but no way was I gonna back down to the likes of this worthless piece of shit Namjoon. One day we got into it so bad the principal had to come and suspend us from school. Of course because we fought so much, he ended up with a cast on his foot and I got a fractured hand.
Who says girls can't fight.
"Aisha Yasmine Harper!"
My mom called me from the doctors office. Every muscle in her body screamed trouble. "Fighting, boys?!"
"Mom you act like this is something that wasn't bound to happen." Her brows raised up to her forehead.
"Aisha! He's a damn boy! A boy! Look at what he did to you!"
"An eye for an eye, mah? I got him into crutches--
"And your school record?!"
She never understands. What a great mom, I have.
Where was she when I was being bullied. I stand up for myself and now I'm the bad kid.
After mom brought me home, I had to stay in bed for a couple of days before my hand healed. Can't say it was worth getting in trouble for, but at least I proved a point.
When it was time to get up and moving, I was heading to the grocery store to buy some dinner to make at home. Low and behold, when I opened that front door and looked a little to the left there he was.
"No fucking way!"
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FanfictionRivals at heart, you and Kim Namjoon absolutely hate each other! You guys always fight like actually fist fight in school, curse each other out, and pretty much you're a victim under his reign at school. The two of you absolutely despise each other...
