Jungkook's POV
My alarm blares in my ear as my eyes start to open, I jump out of bed remembering that it's finally Friday, meaning I can hop on a train after school and see Jimin tomorrow. I get dressed as quick as I can so I can start my day early and hopefully have the day just fly by. I fix my hair in the mirror, something I almost never have to do, grab my backpack and run out the door towards my school.
Once I get to school I walk to my locker noticing people are staring at me and almost snickering at me, people have almost always stared at me when I would walk by and half the time I would have no idea why. I get to my locker and a couple are making out in front of it, "Hey do ya mind? Trying to put my shit in my locker." They look at me with a weird snickering smile and walk away.
Why the hell is everyone looking at me weirdly? Is there something wrong with my hair? Something on my shirt? I have no idea.
Once I put my backpack in my locker and grab my stuff for first period I close my locker and start walking to class. This group of boys come walking down the hall and my heart starts to race, they're walking towards me and looking directly at me as they snickering. As they pass, a boy looks directly at me, "What's up porn star."
I look back at him very very confused but I look ahead of me and keep walking to my first period. I sit down at my seat and everyone that usually sits around me are sitting with other people looking at me in disgust, I ignores them and open up my notebook to start writing what was on the board.
After class I head over the the cafeteria to get something to eat, when I get in line everyone is looking down at their phones laughing. Some people looked like they were enjoying what they were watching, maybe a little too much. I take out my phone and see an email from Jimin, I don't want anyone seeing what he says so I will open it once I get to the roof top. I pay for my lunch and walk through the cafeteria and of course everyone is laughing at their phones again.
I walk up to one of my friends and sit next to him and he is writing in his notebook, "Hey, what's everyone laughing about today? And everyone has been giving me weird looks all day." He looks up at me and makes a concerned face, "You don't know?" I shake my head and he takes out his phone from his pocket and unlocks it, "Go to the school's Facebook page." I click on the app and the first thing to pop up is a video.
My heart drops as I click on it and see that it's the video that some person was black mailing me with, "They posted it..." He takes his phone out of my hand, "You need to tell someone Jungkook." My heart shatters as I look around seeing more people laughing at me all in one place.
I stand up and grab my backpack. As I push through people and doors, I hear their laughter ringing in my ears. I hold my tears until I reach the entrance, when I do I begin to have full out breakdown.
Why did they do it? I did everything they told me to do, I never disobeyed!
I finally see the door to my house and I stumble inside. I run towards my room and throw my backpack towards my mirror, breaking it into small pointy pieces.
My phone begins to light up as it buzzes. I reach for it and see that my name is being mentioned on Facebook. I tap open the screen and hesitantly read the comments.
He's so ugly under all those clothes!!
I feel bad for the guy under him.
Who's the hot bottom? ;)))))
Damn faggots
Jungkook be getting it on, never knew an idiot could get some
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He probs paid the poor guy lol
Hope he gets expelled, let Jesus lEAD YOU
Fat ass kook
Can he die so we can get a piece of the pink haired slut
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do i hear an orgy???
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dayum yeah
Jung has aids
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if you touch jung, you automatically get stds
that dicc smaller than... an atom
I growl as I began to reply, but a message notification interrupts me. I see that it's the unknown number displayed. I tap the notification and read the text:
Unknown: Hope you enjoyed your day today.
I throw my phone towards my window and hear it crack. I suddenly hear footsteps and see my door open, two fuming parents standing in the doorway
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