《Game on》Chapter Five
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I was brought back to reality by the whispers becoming louder. I looked around and felt everyone's stares burn into me. My breathing was quickly becoming uneven.
I wanted to run away but before I could do that I marched up to my locker and ripped those filthy pictures down. Also making sure to break the damn phone that kept replaying that damn video. At this time I was hysterically crying.
When I was done I ran like I had never done before. I could not even stop myself from bumping into someone. When I looked I felt deep disgust and hatred consume me.
I could not even control my next actions. Before I knew it I slapped him as hard as I could. I did not even give him the chance to speak as I ran out of that hell hole.
I ran home and finally broke down there. Now the whole world was just going against me.
I walked into the school and something about the atmosphere just didn't feel right. Everyone was in large groups and they seemed to be gossiping about something. As I continued to walk I saw a large blur coming toward me. Before I could react the person bumped into me.
Before I could lash out, my heart immediately softened. Y/N was the one who bumped into me and was crying. The sight of her just made my heart bleed.
Just as I was about to say something I felt a stinging pain on my cheek. I held my cheek and looked at her in shock.
I turned to her but she was already racing out of the school. I took a couple of seconds to collect myself then went to see what happened.
I walked further into the school and I found a lot of people crowding Y/N's locker. When I finally managed to push through them my eyes almost popped out at what I was seeing.
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I was faced with pictures of the night that Y/N and I spent together. It's just that my face was blurred out not hers. What made things worse was that someone was holding a phone which kept replaying our intimate moment.
I quickly grabbed the phone and rushed out of there to try and find her.
I did not even notice my parents were there before I had my break down. As soon as I saw them in the living room I tried to calm down but it just wasn't happening.
"My love what happened?" Mom asked as she brought me into her embrace which made me cry more.
"I-I..." I couldn't continue as I felt my gaze beginning to blur with black dots.
Next thing I knew was that both my mother and I fell onto the floor with her trying to brace my from a hard impact.
"Y/N BABY PLEASE OPEN YOUR EYES! HONEY..." was the last thing I heard before the consciousness left my body.
I slowly opened my eyes to only be met with white lighting. For a moment I thought I was dead until I heard someone whisper a faint 'she's awake'.
I then turned to the side as I realised it was my father's voice. His face held a anger which I did not understand the reason to while my mom's face held all sorts of emotions. Anger, sadness and disappointment. She had even shed some tears when we made eye contact.
"Mom what's wrong?" I asked and it was as if my words made my dad's emotions erupt.
He marched toward me and before I knew it there was a stinging sensation on my right cheek. I looked at him in shock as I held my cheek and let the tears of pain flow. My mom just sat there in shock but when she came back to her senses she still did not do anything.
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"YOU LITTLE SL*T, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO US AFTER EVERYTHING WE HAVE DONE FOR YOU? DID YOU NOT CONSIDER JUST A LITTLE BIT ABOUT HOW WE WOULD FEEL ABOUT THIS?!" He yelled in full rage and at the end of his rant I recieved another slap on my other cheek.
My dad had never been this angry at me, infact I had never seen him this angry before. Seeing him like this made me very scared.
"W-what did I-I d-do?" I asked only to be answered with the most sarcastic laugh I had ever heard as he looked at my mother.
When he looked back at me there was no hint of the amusement he had had not even a minute ago. When his gaze met mine all I saw was fury. He was furious.
"You know what you did... YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU DID?! YOU DID THE MOST STUPID THING A KID YOUR AGE COULD DO..." He yelled but was not able to finish his statement as a doctor and a few nurses came in to pull him away from me.
I guess while he was shaking me I pressed the emergency button by mistake. This new side of my father just terrified me.
"Sir I will ask you to calm down or you will be kicked out. You are disturbing our other patients and on top of that you are stressing this patient out. Stress is not good for her or the baby." The doctor managed to calm my father a bit but it caused me to freeze in stun.
"The baby..." My father laughed sarcastically before walking out of the room.
"W-what baby?" I asked hesitantly which only resulted in my mother bursting into tears and then running out of the door that my father took.
The doctor then sighed before he started talking.
"Miss Min you are three weeks pregnant..." He had continued talking but it was as if my ears had muted out everything after I heard the shocking news.
My mind could not comprehend the news that I had just recieved. No wonder my father was so angry.
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