Chapter 37
Flashback
Baekhyuns pov
He carried me home as I continued crying in his chest. He gently placed me on the bed as he left to the washroom to get some towels to clean me up. He came back as with my consent he took off my ripped clothes and cleaned up all of the cum off my body.
When he finished he help me wear a robe and he sat on the bed as he kissed my head hugging me to comfort me. "Okay so... what the hell happened?" "W-well... I went to the club to drink a bit and then Hye Jung was at the club. I don't know if she just so happened to be there or she followed me or whatever... so she told me that she needed to tell me something about you so of course I got worried and I went with her to the room to talk. T-then..."
I pretended to struggle to continue talking as I clutched onto his shirt as he frowned. "I-I... she ripped all my clothes.... a-and just pounced on me... s-she just threw herself on me and it felt so wrong a-and I didn't know what to do and I couldn't push her away a-and..."
I started crying in his chest again as he rubbed my back. "Shh... I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you Bae... I... I'm sorry... you're safe with me... I won't let that happen again... I promise..."
End of Flashback
Hye Jungs pov
You stared at him with your eyes tearing as he looked at you with furious eyes. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DID THAT HYE JUNG!!" He yelled at you. "What? Did what?!" You half yelled back.
He scoffed. "DON'T THINK I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU DID!!" You were sincerely confused. "I didn't do anything!" "OH REALLY?! THEN EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT THE FUCK THIS IS!!"
He yelled as he showed you a video on his phone. You recognized it. It was from last night. The video was videotaped from afar but close enough that you could tell it was you and Baekhyun. The video was blurry so you couldn't see the details but it was clear enough that it looked like you were raping Baekhyun.
You stared at the video unbelieving. "W-wait... t-this... this is a lie! He set me up! H-he set me up!" You got up as you stared at Chanyeol who was still furious. "HE FUCKING SET ME UP! I-I DIDN'T RAPE HIM! I DIDN'T! HE MADE IT LOOK LIKE I RAPED HIM BUT I DIDN'T CHANYEOL!! I WOULD NEVER DO THAT!! I WOULD NEVER!!"
He shot fire through his eyes as he clenched his fists. "You're telling me to believe you when I found Baekhyun with ripped clothes limping and sobbing, supporting himself on a wall with cum running down his legs and a video to prove it? You still want me to fucking believe you?!"
Tears fell down your face as you grabbed his hand shaking your head. "Please please no Chanyeol. I didn't! I didn't! I-I know it's hard to believe me after all that evidence b-but you have to understand that I would never ever rape Baekhyun! He's not even straight! Why would I want him when I have you? A-and there has to be another way for me to prove it!"
He yanked his arm away from you as he stared angrily at you. "You know what? I think this was a mistake. Trying to be with someone who just plays with my feelings was a mistake. I don't know what else to say. I don't think I should ever had trusted that you would have been loyal to me. This is the end Hye Jung. Let's break up. I cannot deal with this anymore. Not after all that has happened between us. Not after what you did to Baek."
You felt your heart break into half. He sighed. "Goodbye Hye Jung." He said lowly as he turned around and left you stunned and heartbroken.
"But I love you Chanyeol."
You whispered before your knees buckled as you started crying and sobbing on the floor. Tears kept overflowing your eyes as you clutched your chest not even able to describe the pain you were feeling at the moment.
You felt like you couldn't breathe as you took in sharp breaths and continued crying for at least an hour or two. You didn't know how long it took you but eventually you somehow made it to your bed and cried yourself to sleep.
1 week later
You debuted with the song "The Answer". After all the time you spent training you were finally able to debut. Your dream of becoming a kpopstar finally came true. It was supposed to be one of the best moments of your life.
You were finally successful in making it into the industry and you already had quite a few fans. You were supposed to be so so happy. Luhan even secretly came to see you debut. But you weren't happy.
You were far from that. You were so heartbroken with what happened with Chanyeol that you couldn't celebrate it. Your own debut. You were professional on stage and you would be happy on stage but either than that... you were unable to feel sincerely happy otherwise.
Everyday you now had to diet so that you could show off your nice slim body and also due to stress you kept on losing weight that was noticeable. You liked, no loved, performing but you couldn't help but to feel overwhelmed and stressed out.
You had performances in a row and if you weren't performing you had other schedules such as radio shows or variety shows.
It had been a few months since your debut. You weren't feeling well today but you had to go to your schedule. You didn't have a choice. You got sick easily since you didn't get enough nutrition due to lack of food and sleep. You rubbed your head as your headache got worse.
The staff called you out from your waiting room as you bowed. "It's your turn Hye Jung!" "Ne!" You quickly got up as you sped walked along and you waited backstage. It just so happened to be Exo who had just performed. You felt your heart squeeze just thinking about Chanyeol.
You quickly shook off your thoughts. Now was not the time to be thinking about them or should you say him. You got onto stage and started your performance. You did the dance moves well just like you practiced as you smiled and sang along to the music.
You forced out your smile simply because you really were feeling sick. As each moment passed you felt the screams deafening as you wanted to shut your ears since it made your head spin even more.
You held your head for a bit but you tried to continuing dancing. You stopped for a second bending forward a bit but you forced yourself to continue. You repeated in your head counting your movements just trying to bear with the pain and motion sickness that you forced yourself to make.
You suddenly felt a wave of dizziness as you stopped dancing and singing as all of a sudden you couldn't hear anything. You tried to steady yourself but it was no use. After much effort with a tired face you blacked out the music still playing although you couldn't hear it.
HERE'S AN UPDATE EVERYONE!! HAHA I SINCERELY LOVE YOU ALL FOR COMMENTING!! O.O. LOOK WHATS HAPPENING TO POOR HYE JUNG... HUHUHU... POOR GIRL... THANK YOU FOR READING AND HOPE YOU LIKE IT!
