Lee Felix x Reader
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Y/N is a 16-year-old girl who had a boyfriend for about a year. However, the relationship was toxic and abusive, which led to her getting pregnant. When she told him, he left her.
She is a huge fan of Stray Kids, so her...
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tw Chapter is mostly bullying
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Minho
After Y/N answered me, I went and gathered all the guys. We all go into the living room, we take a seat and I mute the call so Y/N can't hear us but we can hear her. A lot of noise is coming from my phone, screaming, crying, doors slamming, and all sorts of things. Everyone gives me a questioning look. One of the bullies screams something at Y/N.
"You fucking useless bitch. Stop having a panic attack and face us with courage."
Of course, the English speakers raise their eyebrows in concern.
"So, the person on the phone is Y/N, if you haven't realised that yet. As you may hear, people are screaming at her. She is already being harassed because they have realised who she is. They know about Jasper. They have picked up on our quietness and are harassing her about it." I explain, unmuting the call so Y/N can now hear us.
"Y/N, baby, it's okay. I swear. Nothing is going to happen to you." Felix reassures her. The screams of the four girls on the other end of the call continue to echo through the bathroom. Profanity is what we can mostly hear from the phone. Y/N screams before answering Felix.
'How do you know that? You're in South Korea." She quickly replies.
"Okay, Y/N. I'll tell them about us staying there. try your best to listen unless something bad happens of course." I explain.
'Okay."
"So, I spoke to Y/N about this just before but I think we should stay in Brisbane for the time that we are on hiatus. It can be a way that we can still help her and I think it would be better for her mental health." I explain.
"I think that's a good idea. However, we have to talk to JYP about it, seeing we'll be gone for about three months." Chan states.
"That's okay Chris. As long as you all are here with me." I hear Y/N whisper. The banging on the door seems to intensify.
'Okay, we will all talk to him once we've ended this call because we aren't leaving until they leave you alone," Chan mentions.
We all nod, which obviously she can't see but she hums in agreement.
"Thank you." She whispers, even quieter than before.
Y/N
After saying thank you, it is quiet. On the other side of the phone anyways. Poppy, Alicia and Beverley are still yelling and banging on the door.
"You know Y/N, we aren't as bad as you think. We'd only punch you, kick you, pull your hair or maybe cut you with my pocket knife. You know, not much. Maybe even more things though." Alicia yells.
"Why can't you just leave me alone? Why do you have to be such fucking bitches?" I scream at them.
"That wasn't a very smart choice. You shouldn't have called us fucking bitches, you slut." Poppy yells back at me.
"I'm not a slut!"
"Says the one that has a child at 17 and is probably fucking eight different guys." Beverley retorts.
The knocking on my door intensifies even more. Then silence. It is so quiet, you could probably hear a pin drop. I'm so confused. Even the guys are questioning it. Suddenly, I hear running and the door swings open, revealing the smirking faces of the three bullies. Beverley has barged the door open. I'm so fucked.
"Y/N! What happened? What was that noise?" I hear them yell.
"Chan, Felix! I love you guys so much. YOu mean the world to us! So does everyone else! We love all of you!" Poppy squeals.
"Well, if we mean the world to you, stop it!" Felix yells at them.
"Sure." They reply, smiling at me. Alicia reaches a hand out to me. I am shocked that they actually decided to listen to the guys. Suddenly, my phone is snatched out of my hand. Alicia has stolen my phone, hung up on the guys and passed it to Beverley who walks to the stall opposite the one I'm currently in. She then drops it into the toilet. Poppy and Alicia move out of the way so I run to where my phone was dropped. Without even thinking, I grab my phone out of the toilet.
"Ew, did you see that? She just put her hand in the toilet." The girls laugh hysterically. "I'm sure she'd be fine if we dunked her face in the toilet then," Poppy announces.
Then, my head is dunked into the toilet. The water soaks my hair and stings my eyes. It smells so bad as well. Then, the lunch bell rings signifying that lunch is over and everyone has to go to their third-period class. Poppy lifts my head out of the toilet and all three smack me in the back of the head as hard as possible as they leave for class.
There is absolutely no way I can go to class like this. My head is already throbbing, and my hair is wet from the toilet water, just like my face. My face is also stained with tears that have formed after being dunked. I can't call anyone or do anything with my phone seeing that it isn't working currently. So, I decide to stay in the bathroom for the rest of the school day, which is still about three hours.
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My hair is now dry but my head still hurts a lot. I am terrified for the bus ride home. They can't do much to me anyway because of all the other students. I sit down in my normal spot and the girls get on the bus a minute later. They smile and wave at me.
"How are you feeling now?" Beverley yells at me.
I shrink down in my seat, giving them a subtle thumbs up.
I open the door to my house, to once again be greeted by my family.
"Hey Y/N," there is a pause, "we heard from Felix about what happened today and that they might be coming to Australia for the rest of their hiatus." My mum explains.
"Can you please give me a moment? I have to put my phone in rice." they nod and I quickly organise what I need. I sit down on the couch with them.
"So, we heard what happened until the call was cut out. What happened to your phone and after that?" My father questions, passing Jasper to me. I hold the child in a comforting hug.
"Well, these three girls found out about who I am, they also catch my bus so I see them all the time, and they decided to throw my phone into the toilet. When I grabbed it out of the toilet, they duked my head into it. Thankfully, the bell went so they left, but they all hit me in the head really hard, so I now have a massive headache. Yeah, the guys said that they're going to come over, but I doubt that their boss will even think about letting them come over. I'm actually terrified to go to school. Mum, dad, don't make me go. Please." I plead.
"That's terrible. We should report it to the school." Dad says.
I interrupt because they can say anything else, "No, that will only make things worse."
"Okay, we won't. Tomorrow, you can have the day off. We'll also make you catch a different bus." Dad continues on.
"Thank you so much!" I thank them. I place Jasper on the couch and hug my parents tightly.
