TW: violence
3 pm"See you tomorrow Kookie-", Hoseok yelled waving. "Don't forget your earphones! So you can ignore these jerks tomorrow." Hoseok disappeared in the crowd of pupils, who were heading out of the building.
I was making my way to the dorm, still mad about what had happened in the morning and that is when I saw Taehyung proudly wearing my jacket while talking to some popular and gorgeous girls as I passed along. He was using my clothes to impress some chicks. What a phoney.
I didn't want to mess with him, even though I surely had a chance of winning, but it would be a bad decision. Nobody wanted to mess with Kim Taehyung and his "cool" gang. I was the one who was willing to give him my jacket and had no right to be upset but I still was, more than I like to admit. The anger that was building up the entire time inside me caused a short-circuit reaction that I would regret later.
Next second, I don't know what came up to my mind because I approached and shoved him.
"What do you think when showing off with my jacket? Does it excite you?", I asked angrily and didn't give him any time to answer or react. Guys like him piss me off and always pick me as an idiot. The next words I said, hurt even me and I knew it was wrong to speak them out, but at that moment, I couldn't help it. I just had enough of being treated like an unimportant nuisance, so I became an important one.
"Is it because you realize that you will never be able to afford such a jacket in your life?"
He stared at me, his mouth slightly gaping. Taehyung was probably as confused with my sudden outburst as I and it didn't take him long to process what I had just said. His hands turned into fists and before I even knew it, I was lying on the floor. My entire head vibrated, I must have hit the back of my head hard. My nose was bleeding and my mouth started to fill with the taste of iron. I had been too unprepared for the blow.
Taehyung threw the jacket at me. "Do not talk about my life if you don't know anything about me you spoiled brat!" He started to walk away. The feeling of dizziness spread throughout my body and I could still dull understand his last words before I briefly lost consciousness."Arrogant idiot"
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6 pm
Later I woke up in the school's aid room. Hoseok was looking at me. I was trying to remember what had brought me here. Why was I in this room? I looked up at my best friend, who seemed to be furious. "Hoseok... What am I doing in here?", I asked.
"You got into a fight with Kim Taehyung"
"A fight?", I asked him horrified and stunned at the same time.
"You wanted your jacket back and he-"
"Wait. My jacket?"
"Can't you remember that he took the jacket away from you in the morning? You were so pissed off the whole day... The school nurse didn't tell me anything about you having amnesia. But seeing you all confused like this I am starting to believe that maybe she was wrong. ", he joked.
Hoseok was overwhelmed with the situation but he nevertheless tried to cheer me up. It feels good to have someone worry about you, even if it's just one person.
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"Will you report him?", Hoseok asked. I took a deep breath, "No I won't" I then said.
He was noticeably unhappy with the decision I had made but being the good friend he is, he just nodded slightly and we continued walking out of the building. When we arrived at the dorm, I thanked him for his efforts and then went up to my room.
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10 pm
There was a knock at my door. Totally worn out and half asleep I opened it. Taehyung, the person I hoped to see the least, stood right in front of me.
"Let me pass"
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