“Oh? So you think you’re too good for us now, since you’ve fucked every guy that’s ever crossed your path?” Liisa asked in an obnoxiously loud voice.
A series of whispers rippled through the classroom and your stomach flipped upside down.
“I never fucked anyone.” You snapped, looking back at her.
“Oh? So you were lying then, huh? You’re a lying ass whore.” Liisa replied smuggly.
“Shit.” You thought as your face paled.
“So which one is it, bitch? Have you fucked or have you not?” Liisa asked with a smug smirk as she twisted in her seat and crossed one leg over the other, waiting patiently for your reply.
“Fuck. I’m screwed. Either way I’m going to get slammed.” You wailed internally as you stared at her.
You looked away with distain and wrinkled your nose.
“Like I even need to give you a reply.” You commented condescendingly.
Another round of whispers reverberated through the students as they watched the drama unfold.
Just then the homeroom teacher entered the classroom and you let your eyelids flutter shut momentarily.
“Oh, thank god.” You sighed internally, grateful for his timing.
Liisa and Nora were forced to remain silent as the teacher took the roll, then made the daily announcements, and you debated your next move.
“Ok, I could just run once the announcements are over? Or stay and fight it out? But Liisa has me cornered so I don’t really think that’s a good idea. I need to tell M/F. Ok, run it is, run and tell M/F.”
“Ok, thank you class.” The teacher suddenly said from the front of the room, “you’re dismissed, have a good day.”
You jumped up and bolted, not even caring if you looked stupid, you just needed to get out of there. Tearing down the hallway you made straight for M/F’s homeroom and as luck would have it she was walking out right as you arrived.
“Come!” You called sharply, grabbing her arm and whisking her off down the hallway with you.
“What happened?!” She hissed as she stumble-ran after you, “did you say the line?!”
“Yes!” You wailed softly, “and it kinda backfired, I need help!”
“Oh no! Ok tell me what happened.” She asked, still being dragged behind you as you both stumbled into the toilets on that level.
You told M/F about what Liisa had said and M/F cringed heavily, her discomfort showing very clearly on her face.
“Don’t pull that face.” You moaned, “what do I do now?!”
“Ummmm, ok, this is tricky.” M/F replied. “What if you just avoid them for now and I’ll try and think of something.”
“Uh. Ok.” You said hesitantly.
Just then your phone rang in your pocket and you pulled it out and looked at it.
“Who the fuck?” You mumbled, looking down at the random number on your phone screen.
“Who is it?” M/F asked.
“I don’t know?” You mused. “Hello?” You asked as you answered it.
“Yeah hi, looking for head. Meet me at the back of the school at 4pm.” The male voice said on the other end.
“What the fuck?!” You yelped, “who is this? How did you get my number?”
“You advertised?” The voice said, “you said to call this number if we wanted anything sexual done?”
“What?!” You asked confused, “I didn’t do anything like that?”
“Yeah you did.” The voice retorted, “your number and ad is up on the message board in the caf. So do I get my dick sucked or what?”
“What the actual fuck!” You screamed, “go suck your own fucking dick!”
You quickly took your phone from your ear and angrily pressed end call before blocking the number.
“What the hell was that all about?” M/F asked, kinda getting the gist of the conversation from the disjointed bits that she had just overheard.
“Some guy just asked for his dick to get sucked and said that I’ve advertised in the c—OH NO?!”
“Oh no is right.” M/F said with a grimace, “have they put your number up on the board?”
“Fuck.” You said in a dead tone.
Just then your phone dinged and you looked down at it.
“Someone just sent me a dick pic.” You deadpanned.
“Ok, this is fucked up.” M/F said, pissed now, “I don’t care who they think they are, they’re gonna catch these hands.”
Your phone dinged once more but this time it was Kuroo.
“Hey, you ok?” He asked, “I heard about what happened and I’ve taken the paper down that was up in the caf. Where are you?”
“I’m with M/F.” You replied, anxiety at this whole fucked up situation, starting to rise inside you.
You wiped your eye as a tear escaped down your cheek and M/F grabbed you into a hug as you broke down.
“Hey. Hey look at me.” She said as she pulled back and looked you in the face. “Don’t cry, don’t you dare cry, don’t let them get to you, do you hear me?”
You tried to still your crying and looked at her, nodding sullenly.
“Kuroo and I are here for you, you don’t need to care about anything else,” She said, wiping your eyes and hugging you again, “hold your head up. We’re gonna make them pay.”
Your phone dinged again and it was Kuroo again.
“Y/N, I’m outside the toilets on level 2, are you in there? Someone told me they saw you go in. Are you ok?” He texted.
“Does he care about me that much?” You thought as M/F kept talking to you about how she was about to drag some bitches.
“I’m here.” You replied to Kuroo.
“Come out.” He sent.
“Kuroo is outside.” You said to M/F, wiping your eyes again.
“He is?” She said, cutting her sentence short when she heard what you had said. “Ok, you go to him and leave the rest to me.”
You opened the door and he was standing right there, a very serious look on his face.
“Come with me.” He said in a soft yet stern voice, putting his hand out to take yours.
You held his hand and walked meekly beside him as he led you down the nearby stairs and off to the gym. As you walked, you kept your head down, so you didn’t see the extremely intimidating stares and glares that he was giving anyone who even dared to look in your direction.
“Kuroo, I’m so sorry.” You suddenly blurted out once you had gotten to the gymnasium.
“Hey, shhh.” He hushed you, pulling you into him for a hug as more tears spilled down your cheeks, “I’m here now. I’m not leaving your side.”
He reached out and closed the gym door behind himself and locked it so you two could be alone.