Choi Yeonjun || ANGEL OR DEVIL

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Let's be real. When is my shit ever edited ☠️

Fucking bitch!!," I scream as I kick the tree for the sixteenths time.   I may have seemed calm in
the cafeteria , but the second I reached outside I decided to release all my pent up anger and frustration.

If only that jerk didn't pretend to be so hurt by my actions, I wouldn't be in this mess. But noooo, he needs to keep up that fake personality of his for who knows a why and play all innocent.  I look like the heartless bitch who bothered a sweet ,innocent  little boy.

It's the other way around!  As if my reputation wasn't bad enough in its own. Why do things just keep piling up on me , huh?!  I've been nothing but respectful and nice to everyone and this is what I get back?! 

"That immortal demon!  I want to rip out his hair and make a wig with it and set it on fire right after" I yell as I rip the leaves off the branch.

"That  tall, attractive, handsome, son of a asshole eating snake!  That's what he is! A snake!".

"That's quite a foul mouth you have," a voice says.  Turn around to see Tyler and Celeste. Upon seeing my friends, I instantly feel a little better.

"Hello to you too," I say

The second Celeste Is within arm length to me, she wraps her arms around me and pulls me in for a tight hug. "(Y/N) you should've let me said something to her! If only I was able to cuss her out!," she she grumbles as she burries her face in my neck.

I smile and pay her head. "It's fine really".

No it's not.

"I can handle it, besides, I'm used it it by this point"

I wanna strangle that entire cafeteria.

" One day they'll realize that what they're doing is wrong and hateful and they'll be scrambling at my legs to apologize," I say as I roll my eyes.

"So you're ok?," Tyler asks.

No bitch, I'm triggered.

"Yeah, I'm ok" I chirp.

"They both let out a sigh of relief and link arms with me. "As long as your ok, we're ok," Tyler says. Celeste nods eagerly in agreement and leans her head against mine.

"Next time, don't let them push you out like that. Stand your ground and be bold!," she huffs. "Yeah (Y/N)," Tyler joins. "That's the first time I've ever seen you abandon food".

The second 'food' leave his mouth, I remember that sexy burrito that I left at the table. Oh my poor baby, left all alone for the cold air to attack. I instantly unlink my arms with them and take off to the cafeteria.

I run down the hallway and ignore all the whispers and stares I get. At this point I care less about what they say unless it about my body or my burrito. I burst through the cafeteria door and run towards the table we were sitting at.

I notice that Yeonjun and his group of friends were still there but I pay no mind to him. They whole time I can feel his gaze on the side of my head, silently pleading for me to look at him.

Without even sparing a glance I stick out my hand and give him a massive middle finger. I didn't see his reaction, but judging by the extra rat that he is , it was probably something dramatic.

I immediately wrap up my burrito tightly in its wrapper and hold it to my chest lovingly.

"Quick, look!"