Apologies [Yandere! Cheater x reader]

V [Rewritten]

-Author's POV-

The ringing of the school bells echoed throughout the entire campus which dismissed all the students and teachers.
It was break time and (Y/n) was getting ready to leave the classroom to look for her boyfriend, Erin, so she could ask him to go to prom with her.

But, just as she was about to walk out, her path was blocked by about 5 girls (who she recognized were part of Erin's little fanclub) which prevented her from progressing any further.

     "Can I help you?" (Y/n) asked calmly, trying to hide her hands that were slightly shaking out of nervousness.
What were they gonna do this time? Insult her appearance? Threaten her? Blackmail her? They did so much damage to the point that (Y/n) started to feel paranoid every time she's around them.

She wasn't dumb enough to keep these events to herself, she did try talking to a teacher about it but the only response that she got was;

     "Your boyfriend is famous, you should've expected the hate that you'll be receiving from other girls and boys." The teacher sternly spoke as she focused on tapping her keyboard.

     "But," (Y/n) started, pointing at her white uniform that was stained with different types of condiments, from ketchup to mustard. "Ma'am, don't you think this is too much?"
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hose wicked fangirls decided that it would be funny to accidentally dump their lunch on her head.

     "It was an accident, (L/n), surely you can understand that." The teacher responded.

     'Accidental my foot, they weren't even trying that hard to make it look accidental.' (Y/n) bitterly grumbled internally, but she stayed silent and unmoving.

The teacher tore her gaze away from her laptop screen to look at the state (Y/n) was in, but later on turns back to her work.

     "I'll talk to them if that makes you feel better. You may go now, (L/n)."

It'll be fine. She said. I'll talk to them. She said.
Nothing changed at all, the fangirls were still picking on her and didn't receive any punishment whatsoever.
As frustrating as it was, (Y/n) couldn't do anything about it.

Standing up for herself? She attempted that before only to end up being a laughing stock.

Telling Erin? He tried warning his admirers about their behavior but none of them took him seriously.

The only thing she haven't tried yet was moving schools, but of course, she couldn't possibly do that. (Y/n) didn't want to leave Erin and her friends behind. The only choice she has now is to deal with it.

(Y/n) heard the classroom door being slid shut, trapping her inside the classroom with the girls. Everyone had left the classroom for lunch which means that whatever happens to (Y/n) inside the room will be kept a secret from the eyes of the public.

     "I'm pretty sure you know about the upcoming prom." the girl that seems to be the leader of the group starts, arms crossed as a smirk settle upon her lips.

     "Yes.. I do, and what about it?" (Y/n) carefully spoke, making sure that she wasn't saying anything out of line.

     "Don't ask Erin to go to prom with you," the leader was straightforward.