A faint 'Y/N.. Y/N...' was all I heard, but it turns out the teacher was actually yelling at me. I snapped out of it and the class was staring at me.

"Uh- Y-yes Ms. Lee?" I stuttered, trying to sound like I was listening to her.

"Detention. I've been trying to get your attention for a whole minute. What could make you zone out for that long?" She wondered, maybe actually asking me a question.

"I'm going to have lunch with my best friend! I haven't talked to him in a long time." I chirped all sweetly, but I heard a little noise to the right of me. I looked over and saw Taehyung getting a new pencil. Because his broke in half? Wait, did he snap his pencil when I said that out loud? Strange..

Class went by pretty quickly because I was zoning in and out of daydreams. But I swear someone was staring at me, but when I'd turn, I wouldn't see anybody looking at me.

The first two classes of the day were over and the third teacher was going to come in soon. It had been maybe 2 minutes of sitting and doing nothing, so some kids got up and talked to friends; assuming the teacher would arrive a little bit later. I was just zoning out again when I heard a kind of angry voice behind me.

"Who are you seeing now?" The voice asked me. I turned around and saw Taehyung, his face a little red. The first time he starts a conversation with me, and he's pissed. Great.

"What does it matter to you? I'm going to hang out with my best friend I haven't seen in awhile. That's all you need to know." I snapped back at him. He's ruining my mood now, and I don't want my time with my bunny to be ruined because of the very guy we were going to talk about.

"First Sihyun, next Jungkook, then Seokjin, then Yoongi, me, and now who? Seokjin again? Yoongi again? Let me guess, your trying to get back with me." He accused me, talking almost twice as fast as me. But is he saying I'm a whore? A hoe? Who the fuck does he think he is!?

"First of all, I don't date my best friends! And I wouldn't go around being a school whore. What the fuck is wrong with you?" I fumed at him.

"Oh really? You slept in the same bed as me. Who's to say you didn't do that with someone else and go further?" He barked back at me.

"Taehyung, you were the one who made me stay! You said I was hurt, so you took me in. If anything, how many other girls have you done that with and gone further with?" I snarled. But he has to keep going.

"You slept in my bed! I like my bed! You could've slept on the floor, heck, on the couch, but you chose my bed! You were basically asking for this!" He yelled at me. I couldn't believe him.

"I was your guest. And I'm your best friend. I never asked you to get in bed with me! And I most definitely didn't ask you to cuddle me! You did that! Look, this is going to go on for forever. We were both in the wrong. Just leave me alone." I said after calming down a bit.

"Are you going to after Jimin, my best friend, next?" He insisted. I didn't want to, and I really regret it now, but I smacked him clean across the face. The class already had eyes on us, but now they were all staring at us, even the teacher.

"Why don't you shut up? Get to know who you're talking to before you talk to them, because you obviously know nothing about me." I stated with pure hatred in my eyes.

He looked at me with these eyes, I don't even know what happened in the next second. His eyes weren't filled with hatred or rage, they were filled with hurt. I could tell through his eyes he knew he was in the wrong and he knew I knew that, but kept going because he felt something. He trusted me, maybe more than his best friends, and I broke that and his heart with one single slap.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he cleared his eyes quickly. He walked away from me in what felt like slow motion. Tears filled my eyes when I finally realized what I had done. I ran out the class, not thinking about the consequences to come, and went into my and Jungkook's secret spot.

It was on the highest floor, which wasn't used too much. It was a storage room they don't use anymore, so me and Jungkook hid in it. I ran up the stairs, wiping away tears, and raced towards my safe place.

Once I reached my destination, I sat down in the smallest corner and cried. I don't know why I cried so much, but the tears just kept flowing and flowing. I felt unstable.

Way too much was happening, and way too much was on my mind. Aeyoung, Taehyung, and I've been ignoring Sihyun a lot. What the hell is wrong with me and my life? What the hell!? I hit my fist against the wall and cried until I fell asleep.

I wish Jungkook the best of luck, I feel really awful right now, hopefully he can help me.


A/N

This is a bit of a longer chapter because i wont be able to unload anything for about 2-ish days?

I'm going to be on the road for awhile. ill write as much as i can and upload it when I can.

Anyways, i hope you enjoyed this chapter!

(Lil thought: I was thinking about making another fanfic but i cant choose who to do. if you have any ideas or thoughts tell me)

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