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I arrive to my school and I hold my knees, out of breath.

Once I catch some of my breath back I continue to run to my first class, Math.



"You're late!"

I enter the room with all of the students eyes piercing right through me and my math teacher Mrs Yeon death glaring me.

"I-I'm sorry Mrs Yeon."

I say with a 90 degree bow.

"What's your reason miss y/n?"

I freeze, no one knows about my situation because I don't want them to pity me.

I stay silent

"Detention after school!"

She shouts so loud, the whole halls face their direction towards my classroom.

"Yes Mrs."

I hurry back to my seat and get out my books.



 After class finished everyone was laying around, but two people stand out to me. 

Maybe it's because they're right next to me, or it's because it's so loud.

They're all over each other, making out.

She's on his lap and they just can't get enough.

Disgusting!

"Can you not?"

I ask sternly

Finally, they stop and face me

"Excuse me?"

The girl said and stood high, slamming her hands on my desk.

Kim Jennie.

The school's pretty princess.

She's in a group with Jisoo, Rose and Lisa

They call themselves,

Blackpink

I HATE her!

I HATE them all!

All they do is get all the guys and ruin people's lives.

"Are you that deaf that you need me to repeat?"

I say standing up from my chair

Since I'm taller than her, this makes me seem more powerful.

If this was a comic book, fumes would be drawn all over her face and steam would be coming out of her ears.

"Yes, please do."

She replies back sassily,

"I said that you two need to either stop or get a room. Nobody wants to see that."

"Oh look, why isn't it miss big girl who bosses everyone around." 

She says with a fake pouty face.

"You sure you're not talking about yourself?"

She was about to speak again when our next teacher walked in, English.

Thank you.



It was the end of the school day and I had detention for being late this morning.

I sit down at a seat and bring out my homework when I feel something hit me on the back of the head.

"Hey!"

I say and turn around only to face...

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