I'm on the bus on my way to school listening to music. I look out of the window and observe the people on the streets of Seoul. Everybody seems busy and stressed, some are freezing and happy as soon as they enter one of the warm buildings.
Understandable it's freaking -2°C...
I take a look at my phone to change the current song and notice I got a message by Byungho.I'm so happy that I found a friend like Byungho...After I returned from my year in America I was alone. All of my "friends" graduated and I never heard anything from them ever again...
I really hope I can keep Byungho as a long time friend...The bus stops infront of the school and I slowly make my way through all the other people around me, mostly ignoring them. I never really cared about the other students. Except for Byungho...
Speaking of the devil there he is...but not alone. He's with my science teacher, the one who asked me to have an eye on Byungho. He's screaming at him again...
"I ALREADY TOLD YOU LAST TIME I DON'T.HAVE.CIGARETTES NEITHER DO I HAVE SOMETHING ELSE WHICH COULD BE ILLEGAL!", it seems like Byungho is screaming out his lungs.
"Byungho calm down. I just want to hear the truth."I'm not sure if I should go between them or not...It's none of my business but I know that Byungho doesn't have something illegal with him...Everytime we eat together I could see everything in his backpack and there is nothing suspicious.
"BUT I ALREADY TOLD YOU THE TRUTH!"
"Ah yeah? Can you proof it? Just show me your backpack!"
My chance!"I can proof it!"
Both of them look at me like I'm a ghost or something while I walk over to them.
"Byungho and I always eat lunch together. I haven't seen anything cigarette-like in his backpack yet. He tells the truth."
I can see that both of them are surprised. I mean I'm not usually the person who talks a lot and now I'm contradicting a teacher...I'm surprised by myself though...
"Well- uhm if you say so...You've never did something wrong here and you're usually a really good student...could I talk with you for a second?"
"Of course..."'I'm fucked'
That's the only thing in my head right now...What if my teacher things I'm "like Byungho" or at least how he expects him to be? I don't want him to scream at me every day, too...We only move around five meters away from Byungho but he stays where he is and keeps an eye on us.
"I told you to keep an eye on him. You shouldn't get a new friend! He's not who you think he is!"
"I could tell you the same. He is really friendly and nice to me. We meet every day and he hasn't done anything wrong even once. You can't choose who is allowed to be my friend and who isn't! It's completely MY decision!"
I got really loud in the end and I can see the anger coming up in my teachers eyes. I'm scared. Will he hit me?
"How dare are you to scream at me! Haven't you got any education?!"
He's really about to hit me every second. What should I do? I don't have time. I suddenly close my eyes and put my arms infront of my face. There was already that disgusting sound...but why is there no pain in my cheek? I slowly looked up and see Byungho in front of me.
"Leave her alone."
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a/n so much drama 😲 Well nevertheless I found a cooler way of doing the chats hehe hope you like it 😊
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Different | Bully Da Bastard/Yoon Byungho
FanfictionYoon Byungho aka Bully Da Bastard part of rap crew Dickids. Teachers hate him and he simply hates them too. Our protagonist, Moon Jieun trys her best to get to know him but how are his real feelings? The feelings he barely talks about. Romance/Dram...