wrong text | han jisung ff

nine.

tuesday, wednesday, thursday, everything was exactly the same. chrisa would wake up, shower, dress up, text sung, go to school and then go home, sometimes even meet dem. time, however, passed quicker than she thought. she couldn't help but smile at the thought of her attending the stray kids concert this friday with sung. she could finally see how he looks. she knew he called her beautiful but what if he was just a lier, a possible 60 year old male that probably wanted to kidnap her.

a pat on her shoulder made her look up and realize that she was still in class. her teacher was the one that woke her up from her thoughts. sighing she bowed her head slightly and apologize. resting her head on her palms she continued with her daydreaming.

the sudden sound of the bell woke her up, school had finally ended for another day. tomorrow was friday and chrisa was more excited than when her parents bought her ice cream when she was younger. with a smile plastered onto her face chrisa packed her things and started walking towards her home. 

as she was making her way through the schools' hallways she spotted an ex friend of hers. her name was, katy and she was at this school for 5 years now. katy was 15 just like dem and she is known for being the schools' bitch. chrisa was beyond happy she stopped hanging out with her. she knows that katy shit talks about her to everyone but little do they know, she doesn't give a single crap for others' opinions. mal, was with katy this time too, another ex friend of hers.

she knew immediately that they would start to yell at her and call her names at any minute now. they had already started giving her their famous death glares. her body started shaking due to the fear that had taken over her whole body. without looking up she grabbed her phone and tried to call dem. "hello? chris? should i pick you u-" not being able to complete her sentence the phone was snatched out of chrisa's hands. katy. chrisa's eyes lingered with anger at this point. she wanted nothing but to go home and eat. she was not in the mood to deal with a mentally 5 year old. "what do you want?" chrisa spoke up not wanting to seem weak. katy let out a chuckle followed with a smirk. "you know what i want." chrisa shook her head "uhhh, no i don't. why would i be asking if i did?" katy grabbed onto chrisa's shirt making her look up to her. she mumbled "you bitch." raising her hand a hard slap landed on chrisa's left cheek. her eyes started to water as the pain made its way to her cheek. katy laughed and raised her hand once again. chrisa shut her eyes closed and waited for the olders' hand to slap her again. a slapping sound was heard and the younger girl had been now released and had fallen onto her knees, tears scrolling down her cheeks. she opened her eyes again and saw a furious dem standing in front of katy, she yelled "what the fuck do you think you're doing huh?" and then another slap. dem was slapping katy. the girl no one thought of having power against her. "if you ever lay one of those dirty hands on my cousin or anyone, i'll make sure you won't be able to see the light! understood?!" dem shouted at katy. however, she just started laughing. "you? you can do nothing dem" katy insulted "fat girls can't do anything." dem was the one to laugh now "before you start judging others look at you and see where you are. pft! still in junior high school. and oh, where you talking about you? aww don't be so clueless now." dem patted  katy's shoulder ironically before turning around to pick chrisa up and start walking away.

oop another chapter has ended. thanks for reading this so far. and chris I LOVE YOU MAN!!! enjoy.