Y/N POV
11:00 pm
Slowly turning the knob, I enter my dorm, specifically trying to keep Seohyun asleep. Luckily when I walk in, she wasn't even there.
Probably out with a boy.
I roll my eyes. I don't mean to think so harshly about Seohyun, she just gives me a bad feeling. One moment she is telling me that she will bury me six feet deep and the next she is asking me about Taehyung (which I refused to answer).
I slip out my clothes and head to the shower. I walk in the bathroom and step into the small shower. Though it was tight-fitting, it was actually sanitary.
I let the soothing, mild water run down my spine as I think about Jimin's discussion.
It was quite strange how he told to basically stay away from them. In fact, this wasn't the first time someone has told me to back out of the friendship I have with the boys.
Obviously, there is Seohyun. Even though her threats are inconsequential, I do sense some suspicion about what she told me the first night we met.
"Y/N, stay away from those boys. Not only are you not worth their time, but not many will favor you if you go through with this attention-seeking motive."
Then it is the way students would whisper whenever they see me. Though I have this shield of toughness, something deeply worries me about the way the school year is flowing.
Told you, once a slut has a reputation, it will follow her wherever she goes.
I shut off the water and quickly grab my towel. I need to stop thinking about the past.
"Y/N, it is not going to happen again," I whisper to myself. I turn to face the mirror to see a drench version of me. My curly hair is slicked back, showing my chubby cheeks and pale face. A bright red blemish appears on my forehead from nights of exhaustion and boredom.
Taehyung and Jungkook like me? Huh...
I drag myself to my side of the dorm and drowsily throw on my PJs. Heechul smiles at me as I crawl into bed and I dramatically gush.
"Oh Heechul," I say sarcastically. Before I go to bed, I reach for my laptop. I haven't skyped Amanda in a while and I bet she would want to talk about casual happenings.
I open my laptop to see it was already unlocked.
"What the..." I whisper. Clicking on the file that was open, I almost cried in horror. I see the one video that once ruined my life.
"No! No! This can't be happening. I can't let this happen again."
I almost collapse in a nervous breakdown, but I reassure myself. Maybe I watched this before I went to see Taehyung. I clicked on the date it was seen and lose all control.
Someone hacked into my computer and I think I know exactly who.
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