ch. 3- we need to talk

Y/N P.O.V.

My eyes flutter open softly, as sunbeams shine through my white living room curtains. My phone alarm had been going off for what seems like 20 minutes. I quickly tapped 'stop' on my alarm, and got up from my position on the couch. I had about an hour or so till school starts, so I have some time to spare. I stretched my stiff limbs, and walked towards my bathroom.

I swiftly did my skincare routine, and brushed my teeth, silently humming to myself. I spit out my toothpaste, wiped the corners of my mouth, and walked outside of the bathroom. As I walked out of the bathroom, I winced in pain as I felt the fabric of my jeans, rubbing against my unhealed wounds. I shrugged off the pain, and began putting together my clothing for the day. I slipped into my black halter crop top, and lightly distressed jeans. Over top, I had a black cardigan and boots, accessorized with a silver watch, and black handbag.

Seeing that I had about 30 minutes left, I scrolled through my phone. While watching a video on Instagram, I got a text from Yoongi.

Suga Bear: Y/N why didn't you call me last night??

Y/N: Oh shit... I'm sorry about that >.< I fell asleep when I got home. I'll make sure to tell you later. Ok??

Suga Bear: Fine. But don't forget to tell me...

I take a deep breathe out, and set down my phone. I closed my eyes and took a quick power nap before school started.

7:15 a.m.

I hastily walk out the door, making sure to grab my keys and lock the door. Walking outside my apartment building, I find my car and begin my drive to school.

I watch as building pass me by, and forms of wildlife and nature surround me. This town has always had a booming forest, even now. Although, lots of new buildings have been put in place. I thought back to yesterday when Jimin tripped me. What if he was truly sorry for what he did?? Nah...I continued admiring the scenes around me, until I pulling into the school's parking lot.

I parked my car, and grabbed my handbag and backpack, and walked into the school. I slowly walked to my locker, and put all my things into it. I quietly hummed to myself, until the locker next to mine opened up. I looked over to the right of me, and saw my brother Yoongi. I noticed that he did not have a happy expression.

"Y/N why didn't you call me last night? I specifically told you to call me, so that we can go over what's been happening." Yoongi huffed out in anger.

"Didn't I text you saying that we'll talk about it later today?? Plus I said I was sorry." I say, defending my side. I finished taking stuff out of my locker, and shut it.

"But you said that we would talk about it " Yoongi pressed, clearly not happy with my response.

" Yes, well I fell asleep thinking about it does that count? " I asked jokingly, trying to get him off my back about this subject. To my surprise, Jimin comes up to Yoongi and begins talking to him about different things. I walk away from my locker quicker, but being slowed down because of my injury. I just wanted to get away from Jimin and Yoongi, who won't drop the subject, that he's cleary mad about.

" Y/N we are not done with this topic " Yoongi called out to me, from down the hallway.

" We're not talking about this while Jimin is here. So obviously, we are not talking about it. So drop it." I sassed.

" Whatcha talking about?? I'm interested now. Yoongi, what were you talking about?" Jimin said, with a sudden peak of interest. I just rolled my eyes, and walked away.

I gave yoongi some sass since I was getting quite anger with him. He wouldn't drop the fact that I really don't want to talk about my horrible experience in America.

I arrived at the classroom as the bell rung. Jimin was already there and Hyuna had just arrived. My knee began to act up even more, and I began limping even harder than before. I sat down at my seat, next to Jimin and Hyuna. Hyuna had a worried look on her face as I sat down.

"Hey what happened? Why are you limping?" Hyuna said with worry in her voice.

"Nothing I just fell." I said, trying to brush it off. I did not went to tell everyone what happened. I'm still really embarrassed about it. Plus, i don't what to make a big deal about it.

"Yeah right.." I heard Jimin mumble under his breath.

"What was that?" I snapped at him. Jimin just ignored me and looked ahead. I tried to not be bothered by it, so I pushed it to the back of my mind. Then I started to pay attention to the class.

I did not went to tell everyone what happened i am embarrassed about it i don't what to make a big deal about that.

Hyuna P.O.V.

I had just gotten to my seat, when the bell rung. Looking forwards, in the direction of the front board, I noticed Y/N walking with a limp. I instantly became worried, and directed my attention to her, once she sat down.

"Hey, what happened? Why are you limping?" I immediately asked, worry filling my voice.

"Nothing I just fell." She quickly sat, obviously avoiding my question. Once she said that, I immediately knew something was wrong. And that Y/N was lying to me. I also heard Jimin mumble something under his breath, which furthered my suspicion even more. I need to know and why, Y/N won't tell me the truth.

11:05 a.m.

Y/N P.O.V.

I had just arrived in the lunch room, where all my new friends sat. I noticed how Hyuna was giving me the 'do you know what time it is??' mom look.

"What's up? Why are you giving me that look?" I questioned Hyuna.

"I know you were lying about your leg. So tell me the truth." Hyuna pushed, clearly not happy with me lying to her. I awkwardly scratched my head, and started to explain.

All of a sudden, two arms grabbed me and pulled me up. I instantly winced in pain, since my knees aren't used to this much walking. Following my wincing, the two arms slightly loosened, but still began dragging me away. I looked back and saw that Jimin was dragging me to a far corner.

Omg is he going to hurt me even more??

I started to pull back and get loose, but he kept a strong grip on me. All of my efforts to get free were no use, until Yoongi stomped over angrily.

"What the hell are you doing Jimin?!" He shouted.

"It's none of your business Yoongi, go back to the group." Jimin huffed out, becoming impatient with Yoongi.

"Anything that involves my sister, involves me as well. So, what the fuck are you doing?" Yoongi snapped back.

"Both of you knock it off. Yoongi, stop being overprotective. And Jimin, what are you even doing??" I quickly sputter out, trying to calm the anger between the two.

"You'll find out soon Y/N. And listen to your little sister Yoongi." Jimin sassed. He then continued pulling me along.

"What do you mean, 'You'll find out soon.'" I asked, getting more nervous as he dragged me from the view of people. He ignored my questions, and kept on walking. He dragged me down the hallway, and into a secluded area. He stopped me, and stood right in front of me. Clearly thinking of something to say.

"U-uh, I have something to tell you..." He started. He hesitated, trying to come up with something to say.

"I-i"m S--" He was cut of by my phone ringing. I looked down at the caller id, and my eyes widened.

"Uu-h I have to take this. It's important." I hurriedly sputter out, sprinting for the locker room. I quickly check my surroundings, making sure no ones followed me. Once the coast was clear, I answered.

"Is there something wrong? Why are you calling?" I ask in disbelief and fear.

"Yeah something is wrong. I've lost sight on XXXXXXX and his gang. They haven't been showing up to school either now. I don't think they're in American anymore. Y/N I'm worried for you." My best friend, Trinity says. Fear shoots through my veins, as I listen to what she says. If XXXXXXX left American, that means he could be anymore, heightening his chances of finding me.

"O-ok thank you Trinity. I'll keep a look out." I say, while hanging up. I rush over to the sink, and notice how all the blood has left my face. Fear is coursing through my veins, as I shakily reach for my phone, and text Yoongi.

Y/N: Yoongi meet me in the girls locker room

We need to talk right now. I'm panicking get here as soon as you can.

Suga bear: Ok.

I wait for Yoongi to arrive. I looked down to my hands, and notice how I'm shaking severely. Once Yoongi arrived, I immediately went and hugged him.

"Woah, are you ok? What did Jimin do to you??" He asked, anger filled his voice as he said the last part.

"T-trinity called. XXXXXXX and his gang left America. She d-doesn't know wh-where they are now." I sobbed out, as a I continued to hug my brother. "I'm scared Yoongi"

"Ssshh, it's ok, you'll be okay. I promise I won't let anyone hurt you." Yoongi cooed, trying to calm me down.

It took a few minutes for me to stop the tears from falling, and calm my breathing. Yoongi brushed the hair out of my face, and gave me one last final hug.

"Will you be ok for the next classes?" Yoongi asked. I simply nodded and waved goodbye to him. I fixed up my makeup, and went back to the cafeteria.

Walking into the cafeteria, Yoongi was just sitting down, and Jimin had just walked in. I found my position next to Hyuna, and began eating my lunch.

"Y/N are you alright? Your eyes are puffy. Were you crying??" Hyuna asked, showing worry across her features.

"I-it's nothing, you don't need to worry." I smiled at her, rasurring that I'm completely fine.

"Y/N I still need to talk to you."Jimin said from across the table. I raise my eyebrow at him, signaling him to continue.

"I just wanted to say that I'--"

RRRIIIINNGGG

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Jimin practically shouts. I simply laugh at him, and throw out my trash. Everyone started filing out of the cafeteria. Jimin, obviously mad that he got interrupted, stormed out. After leaving the cafeteria, I headed to my locker, and grabbed my gym bag. I then made my way to the locker room. I changed into a black Calvin Klein sport bra, grey shorts with a black outline, and white Nike shoes.

I was happy to put on shorts because my knees were still hurting me. I walk out of the locker room, right as the teacher begins explaining our warmup.

"Ok class, so for today's warmup, you will run, then in a few minutes will play a game." she said, being way to happy.

I began running my laps, around my second lap Jimin began catching up to me. I brushed it off, thinking it was just him showing off, but when he began matching my speed, I knew he was up to something. Once he got right next to me he began talking to me.

"Y/n like I said, I need to talk to you." Jimin huffed, out of breath. I waited for him to catch his breathe, then let him talk.

"Uum, so I'm sorry for what I did yesterday. It was mean... I guess. But, now you're even more of a tumblr wanna be, with you scraped knees." He apologized, adding a snarky comment at the end.

"O-ok I don't know how to react. It's ok I guess.And I'm not a tumblr wanna be!!" I say, as I smack Jimin's arm. We both chuckled, and continued our running, but Jimin sprinted ahead of me.

Jimin must have a soft side... Huh..

The rest of class went relatively smoothly, since I actually like physical exercise. The only bad part of this class, was Jimin being an ass during kickball.

2:45 p.m.

All classes were dismissed for the day. As I stood by my locker, Yoongi came up to me.

"Y/N I'm driving you home. I can't risk you getting hurt by XXXXXXX again." Yoongi charged in, giving me no time to truly respond, as he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the car. I quickly gave in and went to his car. Yoongi started the car's engine, and began driving to my home, which I gave him the address to.

Once we arrived at my apartment complex, I got out of Yoongi's car, and told him he could leave me.

"Fine but if anything happens call me or text me. You still have my # right" he asked, worry flying across his features. I was really hating the look of worry now.

"Yes i do, Yoongi you can leave now. I will be fine, goodnight. See you later." I said as he drove way.

Climbing up the flight of stairs, and out into the hallway, I noticed a package sitting perfectly at my doorstep. As I drew closer to the cardboard colored box, I noticed there was no return address. Strange...wonder who this is from... I thought as I unlocked my door, and walked inside.

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Sorry this took so long... My friend and I had some disturbances in our writing plans so we had to postpone for a bit..

I bet y'all are confused on who XXXXXXX is. That'll be revealed soon.. I promise it'll be good.

😉

Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter.

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