Beautiful, Dirty, Rich (Monsta X Fanfiction)

Chapter Nineteen: Round Table

After a long and exhausting school day, I started preparing to leave for the day. I looked forward to walking home with Shownu. We were going to have dinner with my parents again. So I was in a hurry to leave.

The familiar clicking of heels rang through my ears as Jennie walked past my desk, "Whore," she muttered. I chuckled at her childishness. She 'accidentally' knocked my book bag over in the process, the contents falling out.

I sighed, starting to pick my things up again.

Jennie and her crew surrounded me, looking down their nose at me.

"Hmph," Jennie muttered, "I can't believe that Wonho made you his Princess. You're fucking hideous."

"And broke," Rose added.

Jennie's eyes landed on my necktie.

"You don't even deserve to wear Karl Largerfled's designs," she growled, snatching the tie from my neck.

I gasped, reaching up to cover the bruise there. But it was too late, the girls already saw the hickey. They were immediately disgusted.

"Wow, you really are a whore," Jisoo muttered.

Jennie scoffed, stuffing my Fendi necktie in her bag. The group of them walked off, their noses held high.

'Shit,' I thought.

Now I would have to walk around with a visible hickey. This was a total disaster. 

With my stuff back in my bag, I stood up, throwing it over my shoulder. Shownu was waiting for me, and I didn't want to make him wait long. I hurried down the halls, passing some people who stared.

Jackson's crew of friends were hanging out in a hall, having a conversation. Jackson was leaning against the wall, watching me as I passed. He nodded his head in my direction, JB turning to look at me too.

But I didn't want them to bother me, so I hurried along so they wouldn't have time to harass me.

However, I didn't make it far. Yugyeom reached out, grabbing my upper arm. He was strong, and his grip was tight. So I was stopped in my tracks.

"What?" I growled, glaring at the boys.

"The Boss said you can't leave campus," Jackson replied, kicking off from the wall. He walked over to me, a smug look on his face, "You have a meeting to get to."

"Meeting?" I asked.

"You're on the student council now, remember?" Jackson asked, "You and the Prince have a meeting."

I groaned, "But, I can't. Shownu's waiting for me."

I tried to jerk my arms away, but it was no use.

"No can do Princess. You gotta go," Jackson continued.

Yugyeom dragged me along, Jackson standing on the other side of me.

'Fine, if I can't meet up with Shownu,' I thought, reaching into my pocket for my phone. I unlocked it, getting ready to text Shownu.

The phone was quickly snatched from my grasp. Jackson shoved it into his pocket, "I'm not letting you call for backup."

"What?" I asked, mad my phone was taken away, "No! I just-"

Jackson quickly changed the subject, "I see you and Wonho have been having a good time," he joked, eyes landing on my neck. I quickly covered my neck with my hand, shaking my head vigorously.