MEAN || A Min Yoongi Fanfiction #kficsawards

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"Congratulations you've broken my heart,
Congratulations how can you be like this?"

-DAY6, "Congratulations"

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I knew our last day practice would be hard as fuck.

Ms. Jung sat from 7:30 AM till 9 with us at the field, an actual stick in hand, and made us do the routine. She actually hit our legs with it whenever we went wrong.

"Ms. Jung, you know you can't do this," Sooyoung groans on being hit the fifth time.

"You know you can't bully people either," Ms. Jung says matter-of-factly, "but does that stop you?"

A few girls snigger at the quip, but when Sooyoung glares at them and they snap shut.

Hardly any person exists who isn't scared of her.

This is why they prefer me over Kim Sooyoung.

Kim Sooyoung.

Rival number 1 (so thinks the entire school, I've known her for too long to not be friends with her), 57th ranker in Korea High, popular for the most extravagant parties ever, Jimin's interest number 1,my filthy rich counterpart.

"She's stressed, let her be," I mumble to Sooyoung while she arrogantly shakes her head, irritated.

After practice I hang out with the girls in the field, stretching.

"That was intense!" I hear Jimin's voice behind me. I look back and see him handing a cold lemonade to Sooyoung.

"Here, catch!" he throws one to me.
I catch it and shout a thanks.

I drink up the entire bottle, the heat crawling in my skin.

How hot is it today?

"Sooyoung, I'm going to get a shower," I say.

"Hey no wait for awhile Hye Ran," she pouts, "Jimin just came."

"It's okay you guys continue I'll wait for you at the locker room."

I get up and leave the almost empty field.
It's too hot.

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I hear them making out even before I see them.

Taehyung is all over her.

Sejeong lies on the locker room benches where we had left our bags in the morning.
Her cheerleader uniform's top lies on the floor, along with all the bags they had pushed off.

Taehyung kisses her deeply, as she moans suggestively everytime he squeezes her breasts.

Wow.

WOW.

I knew they were doing this behind my back.

I knew they had been lying to me all this time.

Then....

I know I can't see anymore so I quietly go back to the end of the corridor I came from.

And I stomp noisily the next time I come back, singing, ChungHa's Why don't you know loudly.

This time, when I enter the locker room, Sejeong is standing alone, halfway through opening her top.

I simply ignore the bags on the floor.

She looks at me carelessly once and turns away.

"You haven't showered yet?" I ask.

"I am going to," she says, her back still turned.

"You came back pretty long ago," I say slightly, as I open my locker to pull out my school uniform.

"So?" she turns to me now and asks chivalrously.

"Nothing," I shrug in her direction and carry my clothes to the washroom.

And I see a  shillouette in one of the stalls.

An arrow passes through my heart.

I turn back and see how Sejeong quickly looks away from me.

I sigh, defeated and enter two stalls away from my hiding boyfriend.

I have known about them for so long.

Why don't I just stop?

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What do you feel - is Sejeong just plain evil or is she a girl in love?

I really can't bear Hye Ran being this sad to be honest ;-;