Fake love, Real love|| Nct Chenle

Part 2

Warning! I suck at this...

Well not that kind of naked, he had a towel covering his waist.

I jumped back, shrieking at what was and still is in front of my eyes. "Y/n- Oh I see you've met Yoori's new boyfriend."Yeri said lazily, walking away to the dinner table. I went to the table looking at my food pushing it around and then Yoori said "Y/n, do you not like the food? It's pasta your favorite." I like pizza not pasta dumbass , I've lived with you for 2 years now and you still don't know what my favorite food is? I wanted to say.

"No it's really good, I've just had a lot on my mind lately." I said shoving a spoon full of pasta in my mouth. "Celebrity problems." I quickly added once looking at her concerned expression. "So Yoori did you tell them yet?"Her boyfriend said looking at her hand, I looked at it and saw a ring. No way... "Oh um I forgot, anyways I won't be home tomorrow because we're going on a date."Yoori said and  I sighed in relief. I excused myself from the table and headed out for some 'Fresh air'. "Alright but don't be too late." Yoori said, and I nodded. 

I went outside and the wind hit my bare arms, I walked towards the school that I was going to go to. It was really big, I stood there looking at it but then walked away. I hated school, though I was never a trouble maker, nor was I a nerd, I was just unpopular. Getting bullied was a normal thing for me, I just hope everything changes from this point and on.

I walked back home and I was glad Yoori's boyfriend left. His first impression was horrible, he should be ashamed of himself, with his flabby stomach, ew. I went inside my room and heard two faint voices outside "Jisung ah~ Come to mommy~." One of the boys said. "Ew no, Chenle your so gross and your a boy, boys can't give birth." The other one said. Wait what. That's some weird children. The voices then stopped and I dozed off to sleep.

~The next day~

I woke up and got ready for my  new school, after eating breakfast I went out the door and walked to the school's gate. Here goes all of my courage, my love for food, and- ok I'm rambling now lemme stop. I heard screaming once this white car came, and out came 7 boys and this one particular boy caught my eye. But I ignored and went inside, once class started I had to introduce myself, and once it was over I had to sit next to this girl called Jiyoo. Lunch time came and I had to sit by myself. It was sad, no one joined me and then the screaming occurred again the boys were here again and there was no table for them to sit on. Before they could sit down on my table I got up and threw my lunch away, walking past them I went to the girl's bathroom. Looking in the mirror I washed my face, the bell then rang 20 minutes later. Along the way this girl threw my books out of my hands I bent down to pick them up but one of her friends kicked it away. I smiled at them and went to pick up my books. I didn't smile at them, I smiled at the teacher behind them who had smiled back at me. The girls turned around confused, and then got detention by the teacher. Mr. Park, too handsome and young to be a teacher. He was my only  friend, yes I was friends with a teacher but no one needed to know that. I went inside the class only to be bored out of my mind. And then the teacher started to give us homework.

Class came to an end and everyone went to their lockers, and Mr. Park called me over to the front desk. "What do you want Jimin?"I said slightly giggling. "Yah, that's Mr. Park to you." He said teasingly, he then gave me a sheet of math homework to see my skills in math. "I hate you Jimin." I said, he was giving me homework. "The feeling is mutual loser." he chuckled then hurried me off to the next class. I went to the bathroom and Jiyoo pushed me on the floor, I hit my arm on one of the sinks and it hurt. She bent down pinching my cheek "Aigoo look what we have here girls little miss slut, stealing our boyfriends." The girls gasped and started to hit me, kicking me in the stomach, pulling my hair, and even punching my face. "Jiyoo, I'm sorry I think you have the wrong person." My voice started to crack and my throat started to hurt and if that wasn't enough, she choked me with her bare hands squeezing my neck tighter and tighter until I almost blacked out and she let go.

"Stay away from our oppa's or else, great my hands are dirty now after touching this dirty slut." She washed her hands while glaring at me then she left. I didn't budge, the bell rang but I didn't budge. I cried and cried, and I just didn't care anymore if I missed my classes. I went to the only person who could help me but, Jimin was teaching and I didn't want to interrupt his class. I stayed there still sobbing and it was the end of school. Jiyoo had came back again, "You again, go home already you slut." So I ran, and I ran until I got back home.

 Once I got home, I had checked my phone and they were messages that said I was going to be home alone. I replied back to all of them and put my phone away to charge for a bit. I looked at myself in the mirror, observing the bruises and then remembered I had homework. I had finished up all of my homework, and started thinking about which oppa's Jiyoo had mentioned about before. Maybe it was the 7 boys, since there were 7 of the girls in the bathroom. Why? Why did I cry? Why didn't I go to anyone?  Loads of questions filled my mind but I shrugged them off and drifted to sleep.

Author's note-

Hello my beautiful fam~ Hope you enjoyed this chapter , and have a lovely day.

Peace, My fam from another mother  ;)