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"WHAT!?" The couple squealed.

"YAH! You...purple girl get your hands off of our son!" Jungkook's mother demanded stepping forward. This reaction made Chaeyoung step back and Jungkook to protectively embrace her.

"SON! Get away from this....girl!" His father used his powerful voice that made Jungkook cower in fear and slowly step back. "I'm sorry Chaeng" His whispered. As soon as he left her arms her so called sister clung on to him.

"YOU!"

Chaeyoung shuddered as her uncle's voice boomed across the room, she turned around and hung her head low.

"GET TO YOUR ROOM NOW!" He yelled making her nod and run not before turning and smiling at Jungkook for the last time. She dashed up the stairs and hid behind the brown oak wood banister and carefully eavesdropped.

"We will continue this discussion soon, thank you Mr and Mrs Jeon" She heard her abusive uncle nicely say.

She can just picture his yellow crooked smile and that was enough for her to shed a tear in fear.

Her mind raced as she began to crawl to her bedroom, making sure she was not heard. It was like she knew her and Jungkook would no longer be able to be together. And that thought alone, broke her heart into a gazilion pieces.

*School*

(CHAEYOUNG POV)

As usual the blacktan gang met outside but today it was awkward. 

Jimin wasn't here.

Jennie seemed so sad.

Lisa looked emotionless.

Taehyung always looked like he was keeping something.

Jisoo looked even more skinny.

Jin couldn't keep his eyes off of her every move.

Namjoon has a black eye.

Jungkook avoided eye contact at all cost which hurt me the most.

Yoongi's uniform was ripped and clearly too short.

And....and....AND HOSEOK WASN'T SMILING!!!!!!

No one was talking until a giggle was heard, There came a girl the name all too familiar....Seulgi. She has her filthy arm wrapped around Jimin's and their laughs echoed through the school gates and all Jennie could do was stare in shock.

As they walked around a teacher's car, Jimin's head slowly moved up, his eye view only at Jennie and all he did was roll his horrible eyes.

*I'm gonna swing at him*

I shoved Jennie out of the way and pushed her to class, which i knew for her was dance. The rest of us was split with me having Spanish and the rest being either geography,history,maths,english, and art.

Yes we memorize our timetables.

I dropped a silent Jennie off and rushed to spanish not wanting to be late so my crazy spanish teacher can shout at me like eminem in a language i don't even know to be honest. 

I huffed as i just made it before the late bell and i saw Mrs.Hernández glare at me through her glasses that sat at the tip of her rather large nose. I was always confused as to why we had foreign teachers but hey hoe can't be bothered.

After 45 minutes of pure torture we were told to stand up and Mrs. would pick on us to make a sentence in spanish. Fuck like i know a sentence in the language i'm speaking now ffs.

I saw her 9 inch heels coming towards my desk as i kept my gaze on the ground and tugged at the bottom of my skirt feeling it ride up.

*You best not pick me bitch or else i will shove that dildo looking shoe so far up your arsehole  you fly back to spai-

"Chaeyoung, please create a sentence in fluent spanish" Mrs.Hernández's thick spanish accent laced through her words but those words were about to be her last ones i swear-

"We are waiting Ms.Park" She tutted while holding her hip.

*This bitch did not-

"Doña Hernández huele a pescado ... ¿cuándo fue la última vez que te lavaste ahí eh?"

That made the whole class scream with laughter and the teacher's face turnt red with embarrassment and anger.

"OUT....NOW!" She yelled.

I begin walking out as the boys tried to fistbump me and the girls snigger. In the background of all of this i hear Mrs trying to calm the class down by setting detentions and behaviour points.

I just walked around for an hour more until lunch came.

This was the cycle for the next week but everyday our gang would get more and more further to the point we didn't even meet each other at the gate.

We have all split.

Oh, if only they knew how long left there is ;(

I sighed as i waited at our lunch table and mental began crying as i heard the end of lunch bell meaning....they ditched me, again........


 AUTHOR HEREEEE! Yes i am finally back you! Yes you <3 after many many many breaks and therapy Princess of Rosékook is backkkkkkkkk <333333333



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