𝐧𝐢𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚 | 𝐥𝐣𝐡✓

NINETY THREE

a few days after soonha and rachel had talked, everything was fine. she stopped bothering the boys and soonha, which confused the boys (since soonha still didnt explained everything to them).

and during those past few days, soonha had noticed the looks diza and meilin was sending her. she would often find them glaring at her, while whispering something to each other.

but soonha didnt entertained them, and just let them be. of course it was fishy, and she knows something was up but decided to shrug it off.

soonha was walking with jihoon- just because he was throwing a fit about soonha always walking with wonwoo to school when she's his 'jagi'.

so to end all of the annoying whines coming from jihoon, soonha decided to walk with him and send a 'sorry' look at wonwoo to which the male just chuckled about.

"hey let me carry your bag." jihoon told her, but before soonha could even reply a firm 'no', jihoon had already slipped the straps of soonha's  bag off her shoulder.

and now, jihoon was carrying two bags, one was on his back while one was infront of him. "jihoon, you didn't have to."

"yeah but i want to, now let's go." he quickly interlocked his hands with her and dragged her with him towards their class room.

soonha avoided the stares she was having when they saw their interlocked hands, she tried to pull her hand back but jihoon jusy tightened his grip.

soonha heaves a sigh, and gave up from the latter's stubbornness. "now let go of my hand." she mumbled, when they were standing infront of their classroom.

jihoon laughed cutely, before finally letting go of her hand. she rolled her eyes, though there was a small smile plastered on her face.

she pushed the door open, and what greeted her was the cold sensation of water being splashed on her face, then down to her whole body.

she gasped, it felt so cold. her eyes were closed tightly, hand shaking from the coldness that was embracing her body.

in the background, she can hear a few snickers and gasps, but what topped all of it, was the loud laughters of two specific girls.

she finally opened her eyes, and there stood meilin and diza, holding a bucket each, while laughing as if it was the most funniest thing in the whole fucking universe.

"jagi are you okay-" buy jihoom was cut off when a hand landed on soonha's pale wet cheek harshly. and the owner of the hand, was diza.

"you fuckin whore." she spat angrily, with the laughters dying down and was replaced with hatred. before another hand landed on soonha's other pale wet cheek.

soonha gritted her teeth, hands clenching tightly into fist as she stopped herself from punching her across the face.

no, that'd cause too much trouble.

"hey! how dare you do that to my-"

"shut up! we all know you aren't dating, you stupid dwarf. stop thinking that soonha likes you back when all she does is use you!"

jihoon was quiet, after what meilin had told him. his eyes went to his shoes, as he thought to himself.

does soonha likes me back? or is she just really using me?

he lifted his head from his shoes, and looked at soonha who was glaring at the two girls with her eyes burning in anger.

"what? cat got your tongue?" diza mocked, rolling her eyes at the shorter girl in front of her, drenched in cold water.