We walked in the corridors with happiness. He said me goodbye before joining his friends. Da Young hugged me and talked about her. I think something is happening between her and Nam Joon Oppa. We went in the classroom and sat. We heard girls shouting outside. They came in the classroom and asked " where is Ahn Hyerin " . I raised my hand. They looked cross.     " Yah little b*tch how did you do it?! On of them asked   - You're horrible, you wasted Oppa's life! Another girl shouted   - Wh..what?! What did I do?   - Ah! She plays the innocent girl. Don't act like this, you slept with Taehyung Oppa and you're pregnant isn't the situation like this?!   - It was a mistake we didn't planned it.   - Let's see if you planned this little wh*re! She slapped me with such a strength   - Why are you being so violent? Da Young said to them   - And you, you're probably Da Youngie... You're playing with Nam Joon as well!   - It's not even true!   - Stop lying you b*tches! "   They dragged us by the hair to the floor. Other students came and were cheering them. I put my hand on my belly and tried to protect it. I felt someone's foot on my body, it was hurtful. I saw Taehyung looking at us, I was so much ashamed...     " Won't you stop?! I heard Taehyung's voice, get up!   - Oppa... They started the first! We're...   - Shut up. I can't bear you anymore, you girls are... No, I won't waste my saliva for you. Hyerin, Da Young, get up. I don't want to hear anything about this okay?! Yes, she's expecting my child, but you'll destroy my life more than she destroys it because you're childish and unexpectedly more aggressive than I thought. I am so disappointed, I can't hide my disgust! So please everyone, support us instead of destroy us! If you don't want to, ignore us, but let us live our own life. It's hard enough, don't make it more difficult. "   He grabbed my wrist and I held Da Young's hand. He looked angry. I can feel how mcuh he cares about the baby. He verified if I bled anywhere and tried to arrange my hair.   " Should we go to the hospital? Or anywhere? You want to skip school? Or see my mom, she's...   - Da Young, are you okay?   - Y..yes. I'll let you alone, I'm going to the toilet.   - Fine, I'll go find you.   - Okay...   - Oppa... I'm fine, stop it. You look so worried