Stranger {Min Yoongi x Reader FF}

Whispers

It's been an entire week since everything that went on between Yoongi and I. Now we are getting ready for school, although I'm not really excited. If any word spreads about Yoongi and I's relationship, then things would get worse for me and him.

"Something wrong Y/N?"

"Hm? Oh, nothing, just thinking about something"

"Don't tell me you're worrying about school"

"I'm not"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes" I muttered.

We gathered our stuff, and left the house after breakfast, though I didn't eat, I didn't feel like doing so at the moment. Yoongi asked me why I wasn't eating, I made up a lie and told him, because if I told him the real reason, he would just get worried, and I don't want that. After a while of trying to convince Yoongi to believe my lie, he eventually gave up and believed me, but only a little, though he didn't say anything else about the matter.

"Do you think we missed a lot while we were gone?" I asked

"Maybe, though we don't have another test in like.. What? A long time?" Yoongi replied unsurely 

"I hope we didn't miss anything important" I was worrying

"Don't worry, even if we did, we could always ask the teacher, and you learn things quick, so that shouldn't be a problem for you" Yoongi said

I giggled at his expression, it looked sour. While walking, Yoongi and I decided to hold hands for a while, though we tried to make it not look suspicious for my sake. When we got to school, Yoongi instantly let go of my hand. I whimpered at the loss of warmth, and Yoongi of course quickly caught on, and he tried thinking of something. I laughed at him trying to figure out an idea.

"It's fine, you don't have to worry so much every time I do something" I giggled

"I-I knew that, I was just looking for something in my pocket, but it seems like I left it somewhere, oh well" Yoongi put his hands behind his neck as he failed to cover up his obvious fib. When we entered the school building, eyes were on us, wait no, eyes were on me. People were looking at me and whispering.

"What's going on?" Yoongi asked

"It's probably nothing, just ignore them" I said, though it felt like their glares were piercing through me. We walked into the classroom and sat down. The moment we sat down, my vision started to blur, I tried my best to ignore it.

A paper ball was thrown at me, it bounced off my shoulder, and onto my desk

'I thought you were dead, so disappointing to see that you aren't' 

'Why don't you just disappear, but this time forever'

'Why do you still exist?'

'You don't even deserve to be near Yoongi, so why does he hang out with you?'

'You probably bribed or threatened him to hang out with you'

More words were written on the paper, but I gave up on reading it. I crumpled the paper back into a ball, and shoved it into my bag. Class started and ended quickly, most likely because I paid no attention to the lesson being shown. The moment class ended, it was lunch, then it was class time again. Time passed by so quickly, I thought it moved by faster than sound. The final bell rang signaling for everyone to go home. Yoongi and I were about to leave, but the teacher asked Yoongi to help him with some papers he was carrying. Yoongi hesitated a bit, but then accepted.

"Just go, I'll wait for you at the school gates" I smiled

Yoongi mouthed a quick 'thank you', before disappearing. I sighed as I grabbed our bags, then headed for the door. As I was walking down the hall I felt a hand tug on my shoulder roughly, turning me around then pushing me to the ground, causing me to drop Yoongi's bag, and mine on the ground along with me.

I winced a bit at the sudden pain. When I looked up, I saw a small group of girls standing tall and proud with big evil smirks on their faces.

"You have no idea how long we've been waiting for a moment like this, for you to finally be left alone" One girl spoke.

I stayed silent.

"Why aren't you speaking? Afraid that your bodyguard ain't here with you? You probably did something horrible to him, causing him to be so scared, that when he finally saw the chance to escape, he took it" Another said, as they began walking closer to me. With every step they took, I scooted back, all the way until my back hit a wall, trapping me.

"You have no where to run you rat" A third girl spoke

"Who's the rat you're speaking of? You talking about yourself?" My loud mouth finally opened.

"What did you say?" The girl sped walked towards me, leaning her face in close to mine.

"Say it to my face you garbage!" She screamed.

"You heard exactly what I said, maybe you're just deaf. Also, for a girl, your breath smells like garbage, or maybe it's your whole attitude stinking up the area around me" My mouth opened again.

"Why you.." The girl finally lost it, she raised her hand up high, and slapped me across the face with no hesitation.

"You go girl!~" One of her friends cheer.

"Yeah, beat her to a pulp!" Another one yelled

"We'll stand here and watch this show" And they kept on cheering her on, then I said something.

"Why stand back and encourage her? You too weak to fight for yourselves? Or is she the weak one, and you're just cheering her on to make herself feel better?" I should stop talking, but I couldn't.

I felt more pain rush through my body, they kicked me in the stomach, they pulled my hair. They did all the possible things they could to cause me physical pain. I would be lying if I said that it didn't hurt. Though I showed no emotion, no matter the pain, it seemed as though I felt nothing. I could feel the pain, but at the same time I couldn't. I didn't scream nor cry for help, I was just there. It's been over 30 minutes, and I was still in the same situation, but it was a matter of time before I heard familiar calls echoing throughout the hallway.

"Hey! Stop right now! What are you doing!?" The voice called out.

The girls the suddenly stopped, and made a run for it down the other hallway.

The pain caught up with me, my vision started to blur, but not from tears. I couldn't see anything, I was scared, so I curled up into a ball and buried my face into my knees. I stayed like that until I felt familiar warmth comforting me.

"I was searching for you everywhere" Yoongi cried out.

"I'm sorry Yoongi" I managed to mutter out.

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This was wow.

-During the making of this, I had a mini mental breakdown (I'm fine now)

-Wattpad keeps saying dumb crap and not letting me make a new draft

-People

Thank you for actually reading this crap. Also this is the part where things go downhill, but don't worry because I said so. Lmao forgive me everyone (I updated this at 10:16 PM).

Bai~ Bai~

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