ImAgiNeS

We're sorry guys: Yeosang

Y/N P.O.V

Another day, another pain in my ass.

All I'm able to hear is a humongous crowd full of girls screaming the name of the school's flirty fuckboy, player, troublemaker and son of the principal. This guy practically owns the school, both legally and figuratively.

"OMG, SARANGHAE YEOSANG OPPAAARRRRRR" the girls scream, making me cringe to the point of wanting to die. I walk through the school enterance and spot my best friend, Yunho. We've been friends since we were 5, so we're really close.

"EYYYYY, my broderrrrr Yunhoooo, what's upppp?!" I say in a wannabe italian accent.

He looks up at me from his book, and smiles.

"Hey sugar cube" he says ironically, using the cringe nickname he gave me.

"Let's go before the class starts-" I was about to finish my words when the school's bitch, Yuna, came up to us.

"Loser, I'm about to smack your head, get out of my way, I have to greet my honey boo boo" she says in the fakest, most annoying and obnoxious voice ever known to mankind. I stare at her emptyly.

"Move, nerd" she says, pushing Yunho into a nearby locker and running towards the badboy.

"OMG, Yeosang baby!!"she screams, hugging Yeosang.

"Hey... um....Wonyoung, was it?" he mutters, confused and uncomfortable.

"Baby..." she says awkwardly laughing, then looks around at all the people giggling.

"You're so funny, hahaha- Hey, you! Jamal or Jamo or what ever, STOP LAUGHING!!!!" she screeches at Jamal, who's in the same class as me. He simply runs away.

But then the unexpected happened. Yeosang and I make eye contact. He winks at me with a smirk on his face. I look at him disgusted, and walk away.

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Lunch~

After a neverending, incredibly boring class I walk into the crusty girl's bathroom, only to spot the popular girls, aka Jennie, Wonyoung and Yuna.

Fuck my life.

They turn to look at me, repulsed.

"Ewwww, what are you doing hereeeee?" Jennie screeches, making my ears bleed.

I stand there, probably looking like a confused potato.

"You look like shit by the way" Wonyoung says.

"Loser" Yuna mutters when they push past me harshly as they leave the bathroom.

A pool of tears rush out of my eyesockets.

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I get my shit together at some point and walk down the hallway, past the janitors closet.

A sound causes me to stop in my tracks.

I walk backwards and stand in front of the door trying to hear what's going on.

"Hongjoong" I hear a masculine voice roar.

What the fuck.

I open the door and almost piss myself.

In front of me is my boyfriend of five years (keep in mind she's seventeen), sucking off the school's oldest bad boy, Seonghwa.

"YOU'RE GAY?" I scream shocked.

"Nu-uh baby girl, I'm bisexual honey" he answers, trying to hold in his laugh.

Then he adds:

"I still love ya, but you're too poor for me. You're wearing ripped clothes and smell like shit. You don't even wear shoes, we can see the dirt on and inside of your toenails-"

I didn't let him finish as I ran away to the rooftop.

I stood at the edge as I rethink my life decisions, when I hear a sexy voice.

"Hey... babygrill, don't do this. If you do, you can never see my handsome, sexy and goargous face ever again.

I stare back at him

"You're right, can you be my sugar daddy then?" I ask, smiling

"Of course donkey queen"

NARRATOR P.O.V

For the rest of their lives, Yeosang bought clothes for Y/N and washed her feet...

Happy ever after.