Bully [Park Jisung ff]

Chapter 01

*Mental note: The mansion is now in the posession of you and Jaemin 

Eunji's Pov

(Eunji's appearance)

(Back to the story)

*Alarm* 

"Another day another misfortune. Of course meeting Park Jisung will always be one"

I got up from bed and got ready for yet another day at school. I put on a simple hoodie with some denim pants and sneakers. I rechecked the contents of my backpack making sure that all my school work and other necessities were in there and headed downstairs.  

"Morning lil' sis"

"Morning Jaemin"

"Ready to go?"

I nodded as I headed to fridge to grab an apple. I took a quick bite of it as we both walked to the garage. Jaemin started up the car and I hopped in as we made our way to school. 

Once we got to school Jaemin and I seperated. I took a deep breath as I entered the school. School always had a way of making me nervous and anxious. I eventually entered and headed to my locker. After sorting out my stuff I went to find my friends who were already chatting by the Science lab.

"Morning guys"

"Morning Eunji"

"How long have you guys been waiting?"

"10 minutes"

"Ok, whats your first period class?"

"Mine is Science"

"Mine is Math"

"Mine is Korean"

"Well, I guess we'll see you during dance class"

"I guess so"

"We should get to class"

"Yup, we probably should"

"Eunji, call me if that Jisung does anything to you so I can kick his ass"

"I will Jen"

I smiled at him and he returned the smile

"Ok then , catch you later"

"Bye"

I headed to the classroom and since no one was there I took the chance to get some extra sleep. I plugged in my earphones and laid my head on the cold surface of the table, closing my eyes momentarily until I heard the classroom door opening

"Get out of my seat"

I lifted my head to see Yeji glaring at me

"I don't see your name on it"

She must've taken it as a challenge as she pulled me by the hair as I toppled of my seat. I took her wrist as I squeezed it as tightly as I could until she let go. I stood up and fixed my hair, brushing my brunette locks with my fingers as Yeji was gripping her wrist in pain