Who To Choose?

Chapter 5 Don't Need Help

-in the halls-

I'm still limping. "Agh! I hate having this stupid cast!", getting frustrated and hungry. -.-'

As i limp to class, i felt someone following me. I looked back and saw Jake again.

"Omgoodness! What do you want?", almost yelling at top of my lungs.

"Pay back.", smirking at me. I just wanna wipe that smirk off his face.

"Pay back? Another hit in the balls? You know you are stupid enough to ask for more.", looking irritated and limping away.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled to the lockers. SLAM! "You know what you just wanna keep that mouth shut. Just saying if you don't want a kiss from me", looking at me.

"I rather kiss a toilet.", staring at him.

"Oh really now? So you wanna head to the bathroom?", giving me perverted look.

"What is wrong with you?!? Just let go of me!", pushing him away, but he was stronger than me.

He forcefully grabbed my head as he was getting to kiss me. I slapped him across the face, he gave me a deadly look.

"You slapped me? You are asking for more, aren't you?", giving me an evil smile. He pulled me in the halls while looking for a room.

"DUDE! Let go! You are hurting me!", screaming at him.

-exiting the cafe-

Infinite was leaving the cafeteria and talking in the halls, but heard someone screaming. "WTF! Let go! You are hurting me!" They looked forward and saw you being dragged by a guy.

"Hey, isn't that girl in the cafe?", Sungjong asked curiously.

"I think that is!", Dongwoo was looking shocked.

"Who's that with her?", Sungyeol was looking at the boy pulling you.

"Guys, i think she needs help.", Sunggyu said.

"No need. I think she can handle it herself, plus she has a cast and she can hit him in the balls with it.", Hoya said. Myungsoo agreed while nodding his head, keeping quiet.

Woohyun smacked Hoya and Myungsoo in the head, "She needs help and she is injured, you babos!"

They looked in front again as she and Jake was gone. "Guys, look! They're gone!!!", as Sungyeol was pointing in front of them.

"I think they went to the room next to the lockers", Sunggyu was uncertain.

They all ran to the room next to the lockers and Myungsoo opened the door and saw her in front of the door.

-your pov-

I saw Myungsoo and his annoying friends. I looked at them with my dark expression.

"What are you guys doing here?", saying it in an irritated voice.

"Well we saw you getting pulled by someone and it seemed like you need help.", Dongwoo seemed concern for me.

"Umm.. Where is the guy that was pulling......?," and when Sunggyu said that they all looked behind of me. They saw him in the floor groaning. "Uhhhh....."

"As you can see, i hit him in the balls with my cast. And I don't need help from inconsiderate jerks. I can handle things by myself. So if you guys can, please move out of the way?", folding my arms.

Infinite moved away from the doorway and I limped out of the class.

"Hah! I told you guys she can use her cast!", Hoya was pointing at Woohyun. Woohyun was glaring him. "Doesn't matter! She's still a girl!"

"Woah, that girl is scary!", Sungjong shivering.

"Yea i agree!", Sungyeol nodded as he was shocked and a bit scared of the female that left the room.

"Guys, i think we should get him to the nurse....", Woohyun looked down at the injured male.

"Yea.", Sunggyu went to the groaning boy. "Hey you okay?", asking him a stupid question.

"Does it look I'm okay?!?!?", Jake was yelling at him.

"Woah, I'm just asking. Let's get you up and head to the health room.", picking up Jake from the floor. Dongwoo came to help Sunggyu. The others followed them.

-after school-

"Finally! The weekend is here!", stretching my arms in my seat.

I got up and exit the classroom. I was walking in the halls and Isaw Jake again. "Agh irritating." I looked away from him. Then he grabbed my arm again. "What do you want now!?!?"

Jake pulled his hand away from my arm, "Look, I'm just trying to apologize.", looking at you with a blank face. "I'm sorry."

"Thanks. Bye.", i limp away from him. "That was weird, but the good thing he won't bother me again.", looking satisfy. Limping out of the school.