!WARNING SORTA DISTURBING CONTENT AHEAD!
changkyuns povDay — Tuesday
Days and Days went by, I went to class, and ate my own food I had made from home. I still had those stares and glances that people gave me though, it made me feel sick. I now had Kihyuns phone number so we texted each other a lot. Everything at school was alright just was waiting for the weekend to come. I am in history right now, it was ok but it was now Tuesday! I had made it half through the week without trouble, just a few more days. Jooheon still hated me as ever, but I Ignored him for the most part. Just as the bell rang these group of girls swarmed Jooheon, What was happening?
(His fit)
"Hey Jooheon So your having a party at your house on Friday right?" One asked.
"Yep of course" He smiled, it was devious.
"Well we will definitely be there!" One happily said aloud.
"I'll be glad" He went in to kiss one of the girls, ew I'm out of here. I made my way through them and went to my next classes. I breezed through the day without any interruptions whatsoever, all I wanted was to go to lunch to talk to Kihyun. And I finally did it.
"Hey I heard Jooheons throwing a party on Friday?" I told him while I was eating.
"Yep Just another one to many, I heard though he's having it at his huge ass mansion"
"Can anyone go?" I asked, not like I wanted to see a mansion.
"Yeah which is always weird but hey I don't discriminate, but why are you asking do you want to go?"
"I don't know I mean I kinda wanted to see a mansion in real life"
"Lest do it then, I mean we may be stragglers but I have 55k followers on insta, and you have 68k we are practically famous!"
"Your not wrong"
"Ok then You can come by my house tomorrow around 7:40 to pick me up, the party's he usually has start at 8 so we'll make it"
I haven't been at a party since a long time ago meaning a few months ago but still it's a new school, who knows what'll happen.***
Gym was shit as ever. The teachers had let us have the day off because of Winter break, I guess I was so caught of in other things I had forgotten about it. Kihyun decided to sit on the gym wall, while I had lied down onto the cold floor next to him. I was tired as hell.
"Let me go!" A girl cried. Laughter struck from people, what the hell was happening?
"No no baby, not until you say it!" A boy giggled hysterically, like a maniac. I turned my head over to peak at the commotion. My body froze up.
"Stop, Please!" A girl screamed, her hair was being pulled my a random Jock. She was on her knees begging for something, the fuckboy seemed to enjoy her weeps of help. Tears came out of her eyes, nonstop. This girl was a straggler, you could tell. No one helped her, everyone averted there attention to something else. Afraid of getting hit, or beat up. She was alone, and weak.
"Just say you will give up your body ok? It not that hard! It'll be fun! SAY IT!" This guy was crazy, he sounded bipolar. His mood switched to happy, and suddenly to an angry state of mind. The girl looked at him with fear, her body visibly trembling.
"I'm getting angry!" He announced, where were the teachers? Why was no one stopping him! Kihyun seemed to ignore the chaos that was happening in front of him, by playing with his phone. God dammit!
"Please I beg you.." She croaked, her voice sounded fragile. Her arm was on his shoulder trying to push him away, that's when I noticed. She was cutting herself. Fresh cuts were made on her wrists, some looked healed. Others had reopened, and where starting to bleed. This girl was depressed severely, I couldn't help but get reminded of myself.
"You're not going to say it?!" I saw him start to put his hand into a fist. He was going to hit her. I glanced at the sluts and fuckboys, all had smiles on there faces. Except for Jooheon and his gang, all of them had unreadable expressions. If you think this is wrong come and do something!
"No no stop!" She braced for impact, like this had happened before.
"Hey!" I yelled standing up. Everyone's eyes were on me now. There gazes looked mad, why was every like this? I'm trying to help.
"So you're her savior huh? Changkyun is it?" He still gripped her hair now even harder, she was fighting back the wincing pain of her hair being severely pulled on.
"Hmm I don't think that's a question. More like an answer" I smirked.
"Son of a bitch, are you playing smart with me?" He turned his head in a way a dog would when faced with a weird object. I couldn't help but chuckle inside my thoughts.
"Maybe I am"
"You really think you're all that?"
"I don't think, I know" He kicked the girl in the stomach, she fell back. Screaming in agony, crying as she felt where he had just punctured.
"Fucking Bitch" He stared at her mutilated body, blood dropped from her scalp and mouth. How could someone do that to another? My emotions got the best of me, and I went at him. Kicking him into the floor, groans escaped every hard hit I aimed at his rib cage. I got up on top of him, punching him numerous times. Blood spewed from his face, his mouth covered in redness. He tried to fight back but I won in the end.
"That's what you fucking get, don't ever do that again or I'll kill you. Understand?" Picking him up by the shoulders awaiting his response.
"Do you understand." My cold words pierced him.
"Yes I do, I won't ever do that again" He begged. I let go of him, he fell limp onto the floor. Groaning in pain.
"Thank you.." The meek girl said to me, she was now sitting up. Her hand over her stomach.
"Can you take me to the hospital? I don't feel to good.." Shit, she looked like she was going to die. Helping her up, Kihyun ran to me lending me a hand in carrying her. Whispers were heard around the gymnasium as we walked out. Glancing back I noticed Jooheon staring at me, not in a bad way. It seemed good. I then saw the mean looks, the same penetrating ones. I felt hurt again, pain. Sameness.
Am I stupid yes, I made a huge mistake here! I forgot I completely changed the days so I'm sorry for the people who've read this and got confused, I have fixed my error😔😪
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