"Wait, are you serious?!" Yuna asked, looking at Lisa with suspicion. She simply nodded, hiding her face in embarrassment. Even after Lisa explained to them briefly, both the girls were still unable to believe her.
"Ok, if you really do like him, you should tell him," Eunha exclaimed as Yuna nodded firmly. Lisa shook her head.
"I want to, but I'm afraid he'll reject me, there are many other girls her that are much better. Prettier, sexier, I just don't wanna risk getting rejected," she explained to them sadly, hanging her head low.
"Don't worry bestie, your more perfect than any other girl here, even that stuck-up idiot Jihee," Yuna whispered the final part, causing the girls to snicker.
"Well, ok, I'll think about it, but I don't think I'm ready to confess yet," Lisa said, a small smile plastering on her face.
"That's ok, we won't force you, but don't waste your time, you do know its the final year of school, right?" Eunha said happily. The girls ate and talked, until it was the end of lunch break
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(Time Skip To Afterschool)
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Yuna said goodbye to her friends as she dragged her feet angrily towards detention. she lazily walked into the room, avoiding Yoongi completely. Sitting at the back of her classroom, Yuna plugged in her earphones and started outside blankly.
(Yoongi POV)
Yoongi sat there, confused at her actions towards him. Usually girls would swoon over him, he would get many confessions a week from different girls, but Yuna was completely different.
Its like she doesn't give a fuck , which is so damn weird, he thought, turning his head to look at her. At the exact same time, Yuna eyes landed on him, before angrily rolling her eyes at the boy. Yoongi just smirked, putting him head on the table and lazily closing his eyes.
(Normal POV)
Yuna started at the leaves dancing on the road as the wind blew, her mindsteadily relaxing. After and hour, the teacher had dissmissed them, walking out of the classroom. Yuna quickly grabbed her bags and stuffed her phone in her pocket, before walking towards the door. She noticed that Yoongi hadnt woken up yet, so se yelled at him, shaking his shoulders.
"YAH! Yoongi you idiot, wake up!" she exclaimed. Yoongi sat up angrily, a crease forming in between his eyebrows.
"Why the fuck did you wake me up?" he questioned her angrily. Yuna's irritation grew by the minute at his rude attitude, until she stapped.
"Wow, is that how you thank me for fucking waking you up after the end of detention?!" she yelled angrily, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Yoongi looked at her confused, before he finaly remembered where he was.
"Oh, well, thanks for waking me up," He mumbled, standing up from his seat.
"Yeah, thats better," she replied with sarcasim in her voice, rolling her eyes at him and quickly walking out.
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It was 4:30 pm when she left her school, walking lazily back to her house. Grabbing her spare keys from her pocket, she opened the door and walked inside, to find her father sitting on the coach, signing papers. Yuna looked at him confused, closing the door behind her and removing his shoes. She went upstaris and placed her bag down, before coming back down to eat her lunch. She walked into the kitchen to fing her mother angrily signing the same papers. Yuna had a bad felling about her parents, but chose to ignore it. Yuna sat at the table, happily eating her lunch, until her father sat infront of her, followed by her mother. Yuna looked at them, her mouth still filled with food.
"Yuna sweety, we need to talk," Her father said, sighing sadly. Yuna immedately put her food aside and listened to her parents.
"Yuna, we didnt want it to come to this, but I'm afraid its for the best," Her mother said, sighing heavily. Yuna started to get an uneasy feeling in her stomach.
"Sweetheart, your mother and I have...decided to get a divorce," He said firmly. Just like that, Yuna felt her world come crashing down. She quickly got and and ran into her room, slamming the door and locking it.
What she had feared the most...had finally happened.
TBC
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Emotionless [Yoongi Fanfiction]
Hayran KurguYuna, she was a normal girl, until her parents divorced. After her father left, her mother changed. Things took a turn for the worst. It was, until she met him . . .