jisoo trudges into school and to her locker. another day, another rumour.
as she walks up to her locker, all she can feel are eyes on her. as she gets closer, she can spot something on it.
she arrives at her locker and brings her hand to her mouth, ❝ no.. ❞ she mumbles.
𝘴𝘭𝘶t!
𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘳e
𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘦!
𝘴𝘬𝘦t
𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴
𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨! 𝘥𝘪𝘦
𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧
𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘨!
❝ do you like my artwork? ❞ a venomous voice laughs.
jisoo keeps her head down, not saying a word. she wishes she could just disappear. she gets all this shit over a false statement. a rumour.
the girl grabs jisoo's hair, yanking her head up. soo hisses in pain.
❝ you slut! look at me when i'm speaking to you! ❞ the girl yells, attracting attention from everyone.
jisoo feels ashamed as people start to crowd around
❝ i said, 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬? ❞ she smirks.
pain flows through her body.
❝ y-yes sowon- ❞ she manages to choke out in sobs.
sowon laughs hysterically, ❝ look at you. so 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤.. ❞
jisoo cries silently, head still down.
the other points at her locker, ❝ you see this? ❞
the victim keeps her head down, her hair acting like curtains.
❝ YOU SEE THIS? ❞ sowon yanks her head towards the words.
❝ if you want any tips.. i could always help. ❞ everyone laughs at that.
❛ don't worry, i would if i could.. ❜ jisoo thinks.
the cheers from the crowd makes sowon start hitting her. jisoo closes her eyes, just wishing for her misery to end.
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really :･ﾟ✧ chaennie, lisoo
Fanfictionif you really really want me tell me that your eyes don't wonder for a second really really that you're different from other guys really ____________________________________ includes: smut, angst and other distressing content ©jennjepnks 2018
