3 r d p e r s o n s v i e w

"do you want me to walk you back to the girl's dormitory?" chenle suddenly asked weijung as soon the class ended. she furrowed her brows, "don't you like, have to do?" she asked him he then froze, nodding. "oh, right. i promise you tomorrow! i'll bring you back to the dorms, alright? i have to go." chenle ran his fingers through weijung's hair before bidding her goodbye.

weijung walked out of the empty classroom. it was kinda weird for her that she won't be going to the headquarters. by that i mean, after running away, she doesn't really have the guts to come back.

weijung passed by some windows, seeing a perfect view of the fields where she saw the students playing around. she stared at the window until a ball went flying towards the window.

"watch out!"

the impact was so hard that the window broke. the shattered glass flew everywhere. weijung closed her eyes tight as she felt crystals of glass scratch her skin. that wasn't just it, weijung felt herself being pushed back onto the metal lockers as the ball had hit her face.

before weijung could even fall to the ground from the dizziness. she heard footsteps run towards her. "are you okay?" weijung slowly opened her eyes and saw jaemin. why does he always comes in when i get into some 'accident' weijung thought.

"yah, jaemin why'd you ru—weijung?" she looked behind jaemin to see jeno there, shocked.

"you have scratches on your face and hands." jaemin told her.

jeno walked closer to them, "god, your nose is bleeding!" he exclaimed.

jaemin carefully carried weijung as he ran to the clinic as fast as he could. as soon as he placed weijung down, she fell into darkness.

a couple of hours had passed and still, weijung hasn't woken up yet. jeno had to run to the headquarters just to announce that weijung was yet again involved in some window accident. but this time, no one was there in time to save her.

"what has been happening to our school? we've never had these kinds of accidents. who would fucking throw a soccer ball at the window! plus, that was on the fourth floor! no one was there by the windows except weijung." nayoung ranted.

"maybe it isn't an accident? maybe it's all planned?" mark said.

"mark has a point, it could be planned." renjun stated.

they were all by the headquarters, discussing about this so called 'accident'

"this is starting to get dangerous." chenle mumbled.

"whoever is fooling with us, he/she doesn't seem to like weijung." heeyeon said.

"but who could hate weijung?" jisung furrowed his brows. "hmm, well jaemin, renjun and jeno seemed to hate her at first." jisung looked at the three.

"we do not." jeno deadpanned.

jisung scoffed, "yeah yeah. whatever, hyung."

"eunji..." chenle brought up making all of them turn to look at the chinese boy.

"chenle—"

"no, i mean.. eunji was apart of weijung's past." chenle mumbled.

"do you mind telling?" renjun raised a brow. chenle frowned and shook his head, "i'm sorry– but, i promise weijung that i wouldn't tell anyone." renjun nodded, "it's fine, chenle. we understand."

"let's just wait for the time she could finally open up to you guys." chenle forced a smile.

"how about that girl a day ago? kwon jaena was it?" heeyeon uttered.

jaemin nodded, "that girl dislikes weijung. well, from her actions yeah she does hate weijung."

"or maybe.. yerin?" heeyeon managed to say.

"you do know.. we do not speak of that girl anymore." mark was a bit uncomfortable about it.

"it's because, yerin is trying to be friends with weijung. she's been begging for weijung to hangout with her." heeyeon told them.

"talking about yerin makes me uncomfortable, it's the same exact discomfort i'm feeling whenever eunji is brought up." chenle shivered.

"and yet you still have a picture of that witch." jisung retorted and crossed his arms. chenle was shocked, "h-hey! i don't even know why i had that picture there."

"don't tell me you still like eunji, chenle." renjun narrowed eyes at the boy. chenle immediately shook his head, "after what she did? it just breaks my heart."

"but recently, weijung's getting strange texts from an unknown stranger." jaemin stated.

jeno raised a brow, "you saw that too?"

"well, awhile when we brought her to the clinic, her phone suddenly beeped and it was a message from 'unknown'." jaemin stated.

"what did the person say?" mark questioned.

"the sender said, 'i told you to be careful, such careless human being'" jaemin uttered.

"so jaemin opened the app and the sender sent her a ton of creepy texts. it was like some sort of stalker." jeno spoke.

"we should really keep an eye on her then." mark muttered.

"who's gonna stay at the clinic then? i don't really trust weijung alone with another person for now. if she gets hurt more and minyoung will find out about this, she'll hunt us down!" mark exclaimed.

"minyoung is such a caring person, if only she could be here." nayoung said.

"i'll be watching over her!" chenle volunteered.

"wait, where's haechan?" heeyeon asked as she looked around.

"huh? i'm here, playing." haechan raised his hand before focusing back on his computer.

"yah! you've been playing that game all night!" mark scolded. haechan furrowed his brows, "it's fun! what will you do when you have a fun, addicting game? of course you play it all the time, geez."

mark rolled his eyes, "chenle– you'll take care of her during school hours. haechan, stop that and go to the clinic, as punishment you'll watch over her."

haechan snickered, "lucky me then." he smirked and looked at the other boys who just glared at him. "i should probably play this game a lot so that mark would always order me to watch over weijung."

renjun was starting to get irritated, "will you please just shut up and just take care of her already?"

"renjun's right, if you don't wanna beaten i think it's best that you should go now." jaemin gestured towards the door.

the others who were just watching them were laughing at how ridiculous they are. chenle was quite amused though. "hmm. i'd rather get beaten though, because if i'm gonna get beaten i'd land on the clinic bed next to her." haechan chuckled which made jeno hit his head.

mark deadpanned, "just go or i'll make the others take care of her instead."

haechan shrugged and dashed out the room. the walk towards the clinic wasn't that far but it wasn't that close either. he stepped in the clinic, greeting their school nurse before going to weijung's place.

"to be honest weijung, i'm jealous of you and chenle."

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