my new neighbour | j.jk ✔

Chapter Eight.

"Y/N, meet Lee Yoomin, the girl who fricking cheated on me!"

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So THIS is that girl he was crying about.

Turning a little angry, I decide to back up my boy.

"So you're that dumb girl?" I sneer. "Tch, let me say..."

"You lost one heck of a man."

You can tell that she was really angry. Upset. But she wasn't saying anything.

"Can you leave us the *bleep* alone?" The guy speaks up. I'm guessing he's the guy who she's with.

Wait...

No.

"Baekhyun?" I say, staring at him. "What are you doing here?"

Baekhyun gets really paranoid. "N-Nothing. I was just hanging out."

I feel tears welling up a little. "You told me you were leaving. What the heck is this? Did you lie?"

He bites his lip to say something.

"Do you not care about my feelings?" I say as my voice breaks.

He shakes his head and looks at me more sternly.

"Leave us alone. That's it. I don't care about you."

"I don't even know you anymore."

My heart cracks inside me. He doesn't want to remember anything.

I'm not leaving. Not without an answer.

"Not until you tell me why you cheated on him." I say, facing Yoomin.

She picks up her glass of water and throws it on me.

Water splashed everywhere, soaking my shirt and my pants. I gasp.

That sort of was time for Jeongguk to come in. But he does something that takes me aback.

He slaps her.

Hard.

Baekhyun lunges for Jeongguk, but he swiftly pushes Baekhyun's shoulders, causing him to slam into the wall behind him.

"DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO SPOIL HER LIKE YOU SPOILED HIM! GET OUT OF HERE!" Jeongguk yells. Tears flow from her eyes as her boyfriend hurriedly takes her outside.

Baekhyun could've fought back even more after that shove, but I don't think he knew that she was cheating on Jeongguk with him. He's probably going to ask her soon.

I feel bad, for some reason.

"Oh, no." Jeongguk mumbles as he scans me head to toe, seeing that I'm completely wet.

"Go and change." He tells me, leading me to the bathroom.

"I don't have another shirt." I say, making him sigh. He goes into the men's washroom and comes out, this time, with his jacket's zip pulled completely to the top.

"Here." He says, handing me a white shirt. "Wear it."

I look at the shirt. Then I look at Jeongguk. Then at the shirt. Then back at Jeongguk.

"Is this yours?" I ask.

"Yeah. Now go." He gives me a light push into the women's washroom. I quickly change into his shirt.

I step out of the washroom and face Jeongguk.

His shirt is HUMONGOUS.

It reached to my knee and the arm part was about thrice my size.