Saeran x Reader | The Tragic Ways

CHAPTER 1: Unexpected

>I'm a freshman, ready for highschool mourning over the loss of my parents. The only one who could've fullfilled my loneliness is him.<

FIRST POV
     "(Y/N)!" I heard and quickly turned around as I could feel my hair softly breezing through-out the air.

     "When are you finally going to give us our money that you owe us bitch, like sheesh your only good for one thing. Listen up, you best give us our rightfully earnest money and we don't beat your ass up like we did in middle school. Don't think we have forgotten all about that. Just because it's a new year doesn't mean you can just reset all you want, this isn't a game" Rika yelled as loud as she can with her cousin yoosung alongside her.

-Rika is just a stone cold hard ass bitch, not a female dog. Why does yoosung, her cousin, and her boyfriend V deal with her. What I don't get, is how they can stand her. Maybe their just insane like her.

-I quickly handed Rika the $10 in my pocket, I wasn't going to stand up today...not yet.

     After I gave her my money, I quickly ran inside to the bathroom within the school. Covering my eyes I couldn't help bumping into people. Though, I could care less. The pain of the stinging tears just traced my cheek welling up with burning eyes as I tried to swallow my saliva. In which was very hard to due to the lumps I could feel in my throat.

-How could I just take that, let Rika and her gang just trample over me. How could I cry from that, let it bother me?

     I finally reached a door which appears as if it was a bathroom. I scurried my hands to the middle section of the door pushing it wide open and running up to the sink. I ran the faucit to attempt in soothing my ears from the words that remained in my head.

     Moving my arms and letting all of my  tears fall into the running water upon the sink made me feel weak. I couldn't believe that I had started crying over something little as that, after all this wasn't worse than the loss of parents.

     "Shut up and cry in the woman's bathroom you ugly piece of shit, you're starting to get annoying." Some pale, white haired with pink tips, deep voiced, emo-looking, eyeline applier boy teen had spoken.

     I quickly wiped my tears and yelled the fastest I've ever done before, "pabo, this is the woman's restroom get out before I tell the staff!"

     "What are you talking about this is the men's restroom, just shut up you're very loud and annoying. On top of that, you got no sex appeal, heck your as flat as a pancake. Knowing that, you waltz into the guys restroom yelling for  us to get out. No wonder no guys will ever like you." He had harshly replied.

     I can feel my face getting angry and it felt like I was about to explode with defending myself while instigating a fight. "Well yo-..." Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a soft yet gentle hand covering my mouth while the other grabbed my arm suddenly dragging me within a stall.

     As quietly as I can, I whispered "Hey, what the hell do you think your doing?" Us two are close together hiding in the stall, squating over the toilet. Suddenly the hand is placed against your mouth.

     I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he was attempting for a more comfortable position. His head just layed on my neck while I sat on the toilet with my legs on the bathroom stall door. His body was like a pampered dog sitting on my thighs.

     I suddenly heard on the intercoms the the school was officially on lockdown. The bathroom door starts to slowly open wider and wider. As my breathing intensely quikens with my heart beat pouding as loud and faster than before.

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