*Hello, it's me, Les. Just wanted to say sorry for making the last chapter super long 😅 I was trying to fit in as much as I could without continuing to the next chapter* ~Back to the story~
"What are you doing y/n!! Why the hell did you try to hide from me!! Don't you know how worried I was!!" Namjoon looks really angry this time. He seems scary, his voice is so loud and he's gripping my shoulder real tight.
"Geez, cool down Namjoon. I was just leaving early so I could have time to get my lunch."
"That still isn't an excuse for not trying to find me and ditching your class early." Namjoon looks over to Justin, his face twists even more. "You! Stay away from y/n! you're a bad influence on her. If you even dare to get close to her, I'll fuckin break your legs!" Namjoon gets up in Justin's face and yells right at him. Almost as though he's scolding him.
"Woah, woah, woah. Who says I'm a bad influence on y/n? I'm just trying to be a nice guy to her. That's all, I wanna treat her nicely. And who are you to say I'm a bad influence, you shouldn't even be yelling so loudly at her. She just wanted some lunch is all. Right y/n?"
"Right."
"See, so I say YOU should back off. I don't want things to get ugly." Justin pushes Namjoon back. Namjoon gets even more mad and punches Justin staright in the face. The punch is so hard it pushes Justin back, onto the floor.
"Don't touch me you shithead." Namjoon glances down at Justin and grips my wrist. He drags me along and we walk off. We stop infront of my locker and Namjoon holds his hand out, I hand him my bag but he only throws it in the ground. "Not the bag."
"Well, it's just my bag, I only have my phone with me but you're not taking that." I take out my phone and hold on to it.
"It's not that. It's something else. The thing that shithead put in your hands." Namjoon looks down at my hands and points to my pockets. "You put it in your pockets, now get it out."
"Get what out! He didn't give me anything Namjoon!"
"Don't act dumb. He gave you a damn note, now give it to me!!" Namjoon yells loud enough that everyone around us can hear our arguing. Great, they probably think we're a couple that's fighting or something.
"NO, leave me alone!" I storm off, before I can Namjoon grabs my wrist and goes into my pocket to take out the note. He reads it and turns red, filled with fury. I think I see smoke coming out of his ears, or is that my imagination?
"Is this an address...to a party he is hosting?" Namjoon looks up at me, his angry face is gone, he has a poker face on now.
"Yes, and I'm going to that party." *Tear, tear* Namjoon rips up the paper into pieces and throws it into the trash. I stand in utter shock as to what he did. That asshole had the damn audacity to do that...he's gonna pay for this.
"What he'll was that for you prick!!" I push him back and he gets even more angry.
"We're leaving now" Namjoon picks me up, puts me over his shoulder, and carries me out the door.
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My Tutor (Namjoon X Reader)
FanfictionI haven't been doing so great at school. My grades are slipping and my father has been on my ass about it. I just wanna have some fun and live my life! is that too much to ask for...I just wanna make some freinds and get away from the toxic ones I h...
