Love Is Not Over || BTS x Reader 18+ [COMPLETE]

2. We On

"What would you do if I didn't?"

"You don't know a lot of things about me, hoe, so don't get on my nerves." I wanted to kick her cunt so bad, but I give new students a week before we strike.

I rolled my eyes and pushed past her after flipping her off. My friends following after me like, stray dogs that smelled food on me.

I opened the door to my classroom, dropping my bag next to my seat. I grabbed my phone and went out of my classroom, walking back to my friends who waited for me.

"Prepare for a fight next week, that bitch it going down." A smirk was plastered on my face, while my friends chuckled behind me.

We went to the canteen, walking over to our usual table, but the stupid girl I bumped into awhile ago was sitting there along with her group of friends.

The more I looked at her, the more I thought that she looked innocent. I smirked and changed it into a smile as soon as she turned around.

"(Y/n)... I'm really sorry about what happened earlier! You're right, I didn't know who you were." She looked extremely pathetic. Everyone knows that I don't accept apologies unless she really does something about it, and I think her friends left that point out.

Everyone in the school finds out about me by their friends. The seniors know most about me and even though they're a lot older than me, they're scared of me.

My mom and dad became a sponsor to this school by providing shitty things that the school need. They visit once a year too, which is fine with me, I don't really care.

There are other companies that want to connect with my dad too. His company is said to be like, the best company here in Korea, and I believe that, I guess. I go to my dads company once a month just so he could tell me things about it, little by little, and just by looking at the building itself, it looks hella amazing.

"I think your friends forgot to tell you that I don't just accept apologies without you doing anything about it. Get ready for next week, bitch." I was ready to turn around and go to a different table, but before I could, the expected 'wait' was heard.

"I'll do anything! I promise!" I smirked and checked her out. Her long legs, big boobs, thin waist, long hair. "7pm at my house" her friends 'woo'ed while my smirk never went away.

She said she'd do anything. Why not have fun with her? We on, girl, get ready for tonight.

I walk away, my wallet in hand, going back to my classroom since our break has ended. I can't believe I wasted my time on the bitch who bumped into me a while ago, anyway, I'm gonna get some tonight, so I don't mind.

The bitch is gonna get it tonight.
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