My bully

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"Pathetic." He said before he left me lying on the floor with that stupid smirk on his ugly face with everyone's eyes on me as I became the laughing attention.

Tears made its way up to the corners of my eyes as my heart was beating fast and my ankle stinging.

My bully, aka Jeon Jungkook, freaking tripped me hard making my books fall onto the floor followed by my figure.

I slowly tried to stand up but failed as my ankle couldn't help me.

The bell rang signalling everyone to rush towards their own perspective classrooms leaving me all alone there.

I was basically a no body, not until the most popular guy started bullying me. From there onwards I was known as the favorite girl of him and to bully.

I didn't do anything. I don't like it.

Correction! I hate it.

I sighed as I knew I had no chance of going to class in this situation. My ankle was hurting so bad and everytime I tried to stand up I would just fall all over again.

"Yah! Jung Kena! Wtf are you doing there?!" A voice said.

My eyes shot up to see my cousin running towards me.

"HOSEOK! OMG IM SO THANKFUL I HAD YOU!" I said as I smiled in excitement as I can finally go.

"Yah, yah. What the f happened to you Kena?" He said bending down to me.

"My ankle...I can't-" before I can finish my sentence he already knew what happened as I tell him everything about Jungkook.

He carried me bridal style and leaded me to the clinic.

"Omo! What happened to you, dear?" The nurse said as Hoseok layed my body on the clinic bed.

"She got bu-" i cut his words. "I-i fell down the stairs! Y-yeah!" I said as I glared at him mouthing a *what the hell man?! *

I told him to never ever tell anyone about Jungkook bullying me even though the whole school knows it. You know what I mean. Staff, faculty? I'm just afraid that I'll get into more trouble than I am in now.

He sighed in defeat as the nurse was now treating my ankle.

"You might need to stay here a little longer for your ankle to be treated, dear. As for you young man, she'll be excused so you can now go back to your classroom!" She sternly said.

"Uh, okay. See ya later kena!" He rushed out the clinic.

I layed down on the bed as the nurse went back to her table probably chatting with his boyfriend or something. How should I know?

○️ Minutes later ○️

The door was slammed open as it made me awake from my sleep.

Aish. How dare this person disturb me!

"What did you do again, Jungkook and Mark?" (Mark Tuan from Got7 🖤) the nurse asked making me look at them.

Oh, nevermind. Heh.

"Jungkook started it!" I heard Mark whine.

"Excuse me?" (Ah, excuji meeee) he scoffed. "I did nothing." He retorted.

"Nothing?! You started punching me man!" Mark started complaining.

Before they start to bicker the nurse decided to just shut them both and treat their injuries.

"Yah! Jungle head! Move up so I can sit down, idiot." Mark rolled his eyes.

"Uh? No. I will not be sitting with you. This is my bed." Jungkook smirked.

The nurse sighed as there was only two beds and one was currently being occupied with you and the other with Jungkook.

"Um, Kena?" The nurse called.

"Ne?" I asked. "Would you mind sharing your bed with Mark? There aren't no beds left available..." the nurse said as she looked disappointed knowing that you'll decline.

"U-um, sure." You slightly smiled at her seeing no more escape nor excuses for you to deny.

She shot her head up in awe as she was shocked that you accepted. You slowly shifted towards the right side of the bed making space for Mark as he gladly layed down next to you. You gulped and your palms were sweating as you really weren't comfortable.

"Aw, baby girl, it's okay. I won't do anything bad to you." He winked at me making my cheeks turn into a light shade of crimson pink.

"Cute.." He chuckled. "Huh?" You didn't hear what he said. "A-ah, nothing. I just said thank you for sharing your bed with me" He smiled at me causing my cheeks to blush more.

You didn't know someone was secretly looking at you two...