Cold Hearted

Chapter 2 | No.

While walking out of the lunch room with Jisung, I'm trying not to have a mental breakdown. "So are you going to tell me why you're wearing this?" He points to my clothes. "Yeji must've put these in my backpack. What am I supposed to do? Isn't this against the dress code?" Jisung stares at me. "No, sweetie, it's not. But it is against your dress code." I sigh and shake my head. "I can't wear this." Jisungs face lights up. "I got an idea! Stay here!" He takes off down the hallway. 3 minutes later, he's back with an oversized shirt. "Here. Dang, that was the most exercise I've gotten in all my life." He hands the shirt to me. "Who's is this?" "It's Jinho's." I feel relieved that it's my older brothers shirt. I walk to the bathroom and change, yet again. I walk out of the bathroom and the hell rings, making students spill out of the lunch room. I try to find Jisung and eyes are all on me. "Is that Yutos shirt..?" I stare down at the shirt. No, it's Jinho's. It's okay. Just find Jisung and don't have a mental breakdown. I spot Jisung and sigh, I hurry over to him, but someone blocks me. "Baby girl, is that my shirt?" Yuto asks, smirking at me. "N-No, it's Jinho's." He picks me up by the back of the shirt. "Give me a reason why I shouldn't take my shirt off of you right now?" He whispers in my ear. "Yuto. That's enough, put my baby sister down." Yuto scoffs and puts me down. Jisung literally comes out of no where. "When are you going to stop being such a dick?" Yuto pushes Jisung onto the floor and punches him. "Oh my God!" Everyone gasps as Yuto continues to punch him. "Yuto, what the fuck?!" I kick him harshly and help Jisung. When Jisung gets dragged to the nurses office, I turn on Yuto. "Who the fuck do you think you are, hurting my best friend?" I punch him. I continue to punch him, but Jinho drags me back. "Calm down, Se Rin." No. I can't. Jisung got hurt.

*AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry that this is a bad ending, but it's currently 3:23 am