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Save me

It was Collage at this point. The students being cramped in one university, with their confusing personalities that influenced once minds. Specifically saying, their almost grown up now. But their curiosity is still winsome. And yet they're fond of trying new things in life. The atmosphere is really confusing that some people changed at this point.

Although, Lisa barely did.

The fact that she was one of the most smartest students in the campus. Makes it even more outstanding for students to look above her, especially it comes with her treacherous features. She was utterly perfect. Although she was still kind and thoughtful to others. Her life didn't change, it was only a few adjustment she had to take. An annulment with her parents, Jungkook saying his last goodbyes. And a full time for her dying brain to attend numerous tutors to teach her for her class.

She hated those adjustments.

She hated her life right when it started. She hated herself when she lost half of her loved once. Leaving her with his father who abused her most of the time, yet she acted like she was fine aslong as she's still alive and breathing. On how she misses his family so much, her dad didn't even gave her full love nor attention with all his gut. He was making Lisa suffer. All she wanted was to be in her mothers arms, soft and warm as she remembers. She badly misses her mother, especially Jungkook that she longed the most for a very long time now.

Memories do hurt when the persons present in it.

"Jeon Lalisa, what's wrong?" Taehyung asked, His eyes fully landed on hers. Walking together midway in the students halls.

"Nothing, I'm just tired of extra classes  I have to take. I need my grades, just to live you know?" She tried to joke. But it likely failed when Taehyung grabbed her backpack all of the sudden. Her face was likely dumbfounded by his actions.

"Yah Kim Taehyung! give it back to me" She scowled. Trying her best to reach Taehyungs height. Earning a few students attention that makes her feel embarrassed.

"No, your tired remember?" He spoked. "But still you don't have to carry my backpack, I'll be suspended when I'll let a millionaire gigolo carry it!" She was near in kicking his ass.

Taehyung looked at her and pushed himself closer. In which she frozed and stopped her scolding in an instance.

"Even if Im rich, I still can't change how you treat yourself. Your fathers always hurting you, right?" He muttered. His voice felt like the depts of the sea. With faint voices that silence everything that she heard even for a moment. Her eyes falling deeply within his, it felt new and nostalgic

And yet she knew, her heart skipped a beat for the very first time.

She felt nervous, as if looking at him was a sin by now. But she just shrugged it off and took her bag as if nothing happened.

"I-ill talk to you tommorow, I Still have a math competition, arrasso?" She left him. His mouth was wide open with words he'd like to say to the brunnete. He just watched her at a distance, slowly fading away from him second by second.

He just heaved a sigh and walk through his perspective class. This time, without the Jeon by his side.

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"Students, please prepare what you need for the test. Your answer sheets will be here very soon" The teacher spoked. With numerous students from different regions came together just to spend long hours to win a competition in math. She wonders if in they're also forced like her.

"Hey miss, do you have a pen. I kinda lost mine" A thin voice rang through her ears. He must be far from this campus. She didn't manage to look at him and gave her extra pen to the man. "Take it" She spoked. With a hint of coldness tinted in her voice, not minding to look at the mans features beside her.

"Thankyou, brunnete" She can feel him smilling. Yet she ignored the strangers presence and continued to wright  math problems from her extra sheet.

"He has a Lovely voice" She murmured in the middle of her math problem.

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"Third place? Are you a five year old? Aish Your such an embarrassment!" Mr.Jeons voice echoed through the house. His anger was lavished upon Lisas face, right in front of his newly alleged mother which has no connection to hers.

"Yeobo, lets leave her alone. I think she just needs more time in studying" She didn't even manage to call her name. And it pity her in the inside. She was far different from her own mother. They both are cold and heartless when it comes to her.

Until Lisa felt a slap.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Mr.Jeon suddenly threw her papers. Her achievement was treated like trash as if they didn't care about it.

"Clean up this mess, I can only afford you to sleep in my house. So work on your own" His father left, leaving her with a terrible heart ache.

She broked down to tears as she lift up her papers. Slowly embracing it as if it was one of the people she loved the most. But their not in her arms, shes was just longing for them.

"Please save me" She whispered, holding the papers tight and secured around hers.

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