Seventeen Imagines {REQUEST OPEN}

Hong Jisoo/Joshua Imagine

"You are going to pay" Your bully said as you scooted back

"P-Please, I d-didn't know, I'm not t-the one w-who assigned us" 

Back story is you we're partnered with her boyfriend and you had no clue, but she has been bullying you since you were a freshman

"Don't act like it wasn't your fault, little slut" her friends laughed in your face 

"L-leave me a-al-lone" 

A sharp pain went to your cheek and then she started beating you up

"You're worthless, nobody loves you, just go on a die" she said before kicking you

When she left you were alone, bleeding and crying your eyes out

"She's right..I'm wasting my time" you wiped your tear away as you got up

(next day)

"Hi y/n!" Your friend Joshua said walking up beside you

"H-hi..." he frowned knowing something was wrong

"Ya, what happened to my happy friend" his voice went pouty

"She's gone Josh, don't expect her to be back" you said walking away from him

Joshua's pov

Y/n is never sad like this, she is always happy..well..at least what I see

"Loser" I heard from behind me, when I turned around people were laughing at her

It made me mad, but if I tried to help she would tell me to stop, so I didn't

(later on that day)

While I was doing homework I got a text from y/n

y/n: Bye joshua.. 

Joshua: What do you mean silly

*no answer*

What the... Maybe I should go visit her

I got in my car and drove to her house, only to be stopped by a police officer

"Excuse me sir, this place is off limits" he said pushing me back

"But that's my friends house, I would like to see her please"

He stopped and cleared his throat

"I hate to tell you this but, y/n committed suicide a few minutes ago..."

Never in my life would I thought my best friend would commit suicide, the girl who always made people laugh and always had a smile on her face

I dropped to the ground crying

"Please be a dream" I managed to say

"I'm sorry..." he patted my back and walked back to her house

When I looked up I saw them carrying a black bag with her body in it.

(1 year later)

Today I was visiting y/n's grave. It's been a year since her passing

"I know you can't hear me or anything, but I never got to tell you that I loved you. You must have been going thru a lot to have done this and I wish you would have came to me. I will never forgive myself for letting you do this"

I put a flower down and walked off