beomgyu's pov
that whole day, i did not see taehee. is she sick? did something happen to her? my mind was a mess. i couldn't concentrate in class for the only thing that i was concerned about was her. therefore, i was determined to find her and apologise to her no matter what.
with that determination i searched the whole school in hopes of finding her. but she was not in the class, not in the courtyard, not in the library, not in the rooftop. my hopes were in pieces as there were no signs of her.. not even one. her friends avoided me everytime i approached them, taking as many steps away from me as they could.
my mind suddenly replayed the video, of the truth behind what happened. yuna. that girl was nothing but bad news. why did i trust her anyway? how did i not trust my girlfriend, the person i cherished the most, but trust yuna instead. i had known her for a long time that she had not been a good girl. bullying kids in her class and getting away with it with her dad bribing the principal. that was why i had never liked her.
my remorse quickly turned into wrath as i stomped through the hall in search of yuna.
i saw her in front of her locker, talking to her friends when i flipped her to face me. my eyes scanning her face. she was shocked at first but joy replaced it as she realised it was me. but that joy didn't last long when she took in the emotions that grazed my features.
yuna's pov
i was utterly confused. what happened? why was he angry? his handsome face was twisted forming a bitter expression. my expression softened and i asked him," what happened?" in an attempt to consolidate him. but i was petrified by his answer.
"why did you do it?"
his words sent chills through my spine as i froze in place unable to move. knowing exactly what he was talking about, i thought that i wouldn't let myself get caught, not when i am this close to getting him for myself.
"what.. exactly are you talking about, beomy?"
"don't act like you don't know! you know exactly what i'm talking about!" acid was spewing out of his mouth as he said those words and i was getting more and more anxious. but i pulled myself together and acted as though i didn't know what he was talking about. forcing the words out of my mouth i answered him quietly.
"i.. really don't know." at this rate i was really going to get caught.
he huffed in frustration and glared at me with anger. my friends watching the whole ordeal from the side they were the only spectators of the whole scene as the corridors were almost deserted.
"don't you dare lie to me! i saw the video of everything that you did to yourself!" he emphasised the word 'yourself' as i realised that he really figured it out. how did anyone take a video? it was already late.
my eyes teared up as i clamped a hand over my mouth expressing my disbelief as i knew it was over. my body shivering in distress. my plans were going so nicely but no it has to go so steeply down.
"how dare you frame her? why did you do that to her? she didn't even do anything to-"
"IT'S ALWAYS HER! all you care for is her! all you want is her! and all you need is her!" i cried out tears finally falling down my face.
"are you that blunt to not realise my feelings towards you all these years?! i just want you to pay more attention to me! but ever since she butted her way into our lives.. you turned away from me.. completely.. it hurts, beomy, it hurts.." my visions were now blurred with tears, my eyeliners smudged unattractively all over my cheeks.
"why.. won't you love me?" i asked in a barely audible voice.
"i love her, only her. i loved you, as a sister, nothing more."
those words pierced right through my heart. my breathing stopped for a while as those words dawned into me and i broke down into tears curling up into a ball in front of my friends and him.
beomgyu turned on his heel and was ready to leave. "and don't call me beomy again, it disgusts me." and he left me there.. broken.
i swear kim taerin.. i will give you no mercy! i was no longer fragile. i was getting stronger from my exasperation and desperation of removing kim taerin from the picture by any means possible.
beomgyu's pov
i slunged back pack over one shoulder and casually strolled out of the gate when i saw a motorcycle zooming towards my direction. it was in dangerously close from running over me and stopped just a few metres from me.
the rider unmounted the motorcycle taking off his helmet, revealing a male my age. his face was chiseled and his hair was carefully styled unaffected by the helmet. he charged and threw his fist with all his might to my left jaw.
i harshly landed on the ground half of my face paralysed from the harsh blow. i wiped my lips with my hand and blood painted it scarlette. i was in a daze that whole time shocked of what just happened.
but when realisation washed over me, i stood up.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!"
"taehee."
a/n:
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Fanfictionthis might be the worst day of my life. the popular kids took notice of me. what am i gonna do?! if they manage to find out who i really am, my hard work will turn to waste.. ughh.. txt/bts/bighit au under heavy re editting ⚠️