Yejin's POV
I stayed all day in my house for the next day. I didn't want to go out. I want to call my friends over, but they'll know that I was lying to them all along.
"We're friends. Just tell us your problems." I can hear Yan-ne in my ears. Okay, that made me want to call them over, but I'm scared to touch my phone.
It was buzzing repeatedly. 'Ding' after 'ding', message after message. Haechan was sending me texts I don't want to accept and read. But I can't hold it back any longer.
I took my phone from my bed side table and avoided the messages Haechan is sending me. I immediately called for Yan-ne. "Yejin?" I sighed. "Yan-ne, can you call for Younghee, Maeyoung and Kira?? I need you guys here.."
"Is something wrong?"
I bit my lip. "Yeah." A few seconds of silence was heard from the other line. "We're coming over. Stay in your bedroom. Do you want some choco milk?" I smiled a little. "Yes, please."
"Alright. See you." She dropped the call and I hugged my knees, sliding my phone away from me when it started to buzz again. I waited for them and after a few minutes of waiting, a knock on my door was heard.
"Miss Yejin, your friends are here." I told her to open the door and she did. My friends walked in and they immediately hugged me. Nako closed the door and left us alone.
"Mi, are you okay?" Maeyoung asked. I shook my head. "What's wrong? Tell us." They patiently waited for me to say something. Yan-ne pulled out the chocolate milk and inserted a straw in it. She gave it to me and I sipped some before speaking.
"Haechan and I have a fling.. Had." I looked at them and they were giving me small, concerned smiles. "'had'? No longer?" Kira asked. My tears came again. "It was all a misunderstanding."
Yan-ne waved her hands. "Wait, you guys did it before??" I nodded. "On the first Friday that he transferred in our school." I said. Younghee threw a pillow at Maeyoung and squealed. Yan-ne, Kira and I looked at them, confused.
"So, you two were together!" Younghee said. I rolled my eyes. "Those were flings. We're.." I stopped and they looked at me, eyebrows raised. "We were just fuck buddies." I looked down and my phone buzzed again.
"Yejin, you kept it from us?" I wiped a tear off my eye. "I know, I'm such a dirty person. You four don't deserve me." Yan-ne squished my cheek. "Don't say that. You've been way too kind to us."
Younghee was staring at my buzzing phone, reading Haechan's messages. ""I love you', 'please come back', 'what did i do to make you leave? Tell me what's wrong, let's sort it out'." Younghee stopped reading when my phone rang.
He's calling me.
I shook my head violently at Younghee, pleading her not to answer the call. My tears flowed down like crazy. "Please don't. Don't answer it, please." Maeyoung hugged me and caressed my back while Kira held my hand.
Younghee picked up my phone. "I will answer it and not you. Just stay silent and cry, don't reply to any question he throws at you." I nodded and placed my head on Kira's shoulder. Younghee swiped my phone and answered the call.
"Yejin! Yejin, talk to me, please." Younghee rolled her eyes. "This ain't Yejin. This is Younghee. Why do you keep calling her?" I whimpered a bit and Haechan didn't say anything. "I-Is she crying?"
"You don't need to know," Yan-ne leaned her mouth near my phone. "What did you do to her to make her cry, asshole?"
"I don't know! She just.. ran away from me. Yejin, what did I do wrong?" I stayed silent and cried on Maeyoung's shoulder. "Babe-"

YOU ARE READING
pretty naughty. ˡᵉᵉ ᵈᵒⁿᵍʰʸᵘᶜᵏ
Fanfiction❝I'm pretty, you're naughty. Together, we'd be... pretty naughty.❞ ➶ status: done ➶ fetus writing ➶ unedited ©DONGHYUQUE 2019