Kpop one-shots and reactions

♡︎ Choi Youngjae [GOT7] | Promise

Word count: 1,601

—————
———

"You know what Y/n? Don't talk to me ever again. All you ever do is run your mouth about the next person to make yourself feel better." My best friend accused, shoving me backwards.

• —————— •

Beforehand, a couple of other girls had grabbed my bag and threw it on the ground. I fell over it and hit my head on the wall, wincing in pain but holding back my tears.

• —————— •

My "friend" laughed before kicking the bag out of the way, kneeling beside me; "Gimme your coat. Now." "I-I need it-" She slapped me before continuing, "Give me your goddamn jacket, Y/n!" She shouted, making me flinch. I slowly took it off and handed it to her. She quickly snatched it from my hands, beginning to cut it up as she signaled to the other three girls. They began pulling my hair, punching me, kicking me, calling me foul names, spitting on me, and telling me awful things.

When Rosé, my friend, felt that they had beaten me badly enough, she hollered for them and they all left the locker room, leaving me curled in a ball, clenching my sides.

*~time skip~*

Eventually, the last bell rang and I decided to get up, picking up the remains of my jacket and stuffing them into my bag. I didn't want anyone to know what had happened.
.
.
.
I hadn't gone quick enough and I missed the bus which meant I had to walk the eight miles back to my apartment. I slowly began the frigid walk, snow falling onto my bare, bruised, and sensitive skin. The girls also had also taken my shoes so I was walking barefoot all the way back to my house.

*~time skip~*

As soon as I opened my door I dropped my stuff on the floor, shut the door, slid down the wall, and silently began crying. I cursed myself for trying to befriend Rosé again, even after I knew all the awful things she had done behind my back. Today was just a small example of what she would do to me if things didn't go her way.
.
.
.
I always defended how toxic she was by saying I was just too sensitive. But as it turns out, Rosé was bullying kids far longer than just me, even before coming to this school. I was just another helpless victim who fell subject to her and her minions cruel mind games.. torturing innocent people until they finally had enough and dropped out. They seemed to ruin their own life and future, but it was really Rosé who was doing it all.

*~time skip~*

After an hour or two, which I ended up crying myself into a nap, I decided it was getting late and that I needed to clean up.

I mopped the floor because of the wet spot from the snow that had melted off of me while I was sleeping. I went through my bag and got all the pieces of my jacket out and threw them away before I put my bag in my room and took a warm shower, trying to make myself feel a little bit better. I cleaned all my cuts and put on a tank top, a hoodie, sweats, and two pairs of socks because of how cold it was in my apartment. After I dried my hair and put it in a bun, I sat down at my desk and did my homework.
.
.
.
After finishing it, I went back downstairs and made some ramen and grabbed a water, turning on a movie so I could try and relax a little.

*~time skip~*

Halfway through my movie, I heard a knock on the door. I paused the movie, waiting for another knock that soon followed the first. Reluctantly, I slowly got up, kinda scared to see who was on the other side. I looked through the peephole and answered it once I saw the apartment landlord on the other side.