As I laid in bed that night I couldn't shake the weird feeling in my stomach as I thought about what Leah had said.

Y/n had just met this guy and yet they were all buddy buddy? She even hung out with him alone. I didn't even want to think about what may have happened.

I groaned as I rolled over in my bed, feeling slightly irritated.

Since the other day after what y/n had said to me I couldn't seem to think straight. I had come to terms that my relationship with y/n was changing but I wasn't even sure how.

All I knew was the thought of her alone with some guy she had just met didn't sit right with me. It made me angry if I was being honest.

Knowing there wasn't anything else I could do at this moment, I forced myself to go to sleep. If I wasn't awake I didn't have to feel and that was a great thing.

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"Namjoon over here!" I hear my friends call as I enter the gymnasium. I wave before making my way over to them, stopping as I saw Brittany was standing around with them.

"Hey Joonie." Brittany said instantly as she latched onto my side, completely forgetting about everyone else.

I nodded, not really caring to actually say anything back. Despite how I acted with the guys around, I didn't like Brittany.

She was shallow and an airhead. She didn't have a single ounce of depth to her and quite frankly, that repulsed me.

From the corner of my eye, I saw y/n walk past us. "Watch out, wouldn't wanna get hit by anymore balls."

I looked over at Brittany shocked, ready to say something, when to my surprise, y/n did.

"Fuck you, Brittany. Stop being such a bitch for no reason." Y/n spits, I'm guessing having been pushed over the edge.

"Or what?" Brittany asks, getting up in y/n's face. Before it could even begin to escalate further then that, the gym teacher stepped in between them.

"Okay ladies, that's enough." He says, pushing their shoulders backwards so they'd move. "Bitch." Brittany says before she walks away.

I look over at y/n who for a split second looks at me with a face of disgust. "Might want to chase after her. I'm sure she'd love that." Y/n says with the most hateful voice I had ever heard.

I stood there shocked as y/n stormed away and right out of the gym. From behind me I could hear the guys laughing, talking about how they wished they'd have seen a girl fight.

Feeling bad instantly, I rushed after y/n, wanting to apologize for not stepping in or saying anything at all.

As I made it into the hallway I stopped right in my tracks as I saw Y/n standing with some guy. The kid was who I could only assume to be Hayden.

My fists clenched at my side as I bite the inside of my cheek. I wanted to say something but I refrained from doing so.

I knew saying something without thinking first would only end badly and I didn't need that right now. Especially not when all of the guys were in the gym and could come out after me at any time.

Biting my tongue I head back inside, now feeling even more angry then before.

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"I hate her!" I hiss as I pace back and forth, steam practically coming out of my ears.

"She's definitely awful." Hayden agrees, having known all about how horrible Brittany was since forever.

"I just don't understand why she acts the way she does towards me. I don't even care about anything she does yet she's on my ass twenty-four seven." I say.

"She might just be jealous of you. Isn't that usually why girls tear other girls down?" Hayden asks and I look over at him, my brows furrowed.

"What reason would she have to be jealous of me? She's the most popular girl in school." I say in disbelief.

"Well you're really nice and pretty. That's probably why." Hayden says, not making eye contact with me. My face feels hot at his words. I wasn't sure what I had expected him to say but it definitely wasn't that.

"Thanks..." I say and he mumbles a quick "You're welcome." I could tell he had gotten embarrassed by saying that so I don't continue on with that topic.

"I'm just so frustrated now. I don't even want to go back in there" I groan. "Then don't. We can skip class." Hayden says and I tilt my head to the side.

"You skip class? I never pegged you as the type." I say with a slight laugh. "I skip class. I do it all the time." He stampers and I laugh again. "Are you lying?"

Hayden cracks a smile as he nods. "I figured." I say as I step forward and link my arm with his.

"Well, let's do this"

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A/n: I think I'm gonna update again later maybe so possibly look forward to that! (: