Yoon Bi gets transferred for the seventh time because she does a mistake that feels so right; she stands up for herself, again.
She disappears three times in a blink of an eye in front of her bullies, breaking all the rules of her constitutio...
"An only friend can be whomever, or whatever, but choosing to leave you, to them, equals never."
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Yoonbi
"What did you do again, Yoonbi." Mom asks as she shakes her head in disapproval. I bite my lips, they deserved it. I mentally smirk as I remember what I did.
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Another boring school day, a lecture drags another, and lunch break takes its turn. I'm a loner and to be honest, I love the fact.
Successfully avoiding any stupid conceited students, I make my way to the school's secret garden after skipping lunch. This is so unrealistic, what school has a secret garden? Such boring places won't have these cool things, it's more like a deserted backyard.
So peaceful and quiet. No humans here. I breathe in content, unfortunately, an unpleasant smell of smoke passes through my nostrils and I cough out in disgust.
I move and look from behind the corner to see girls smoking cigarettes. Real tobacco. Dàmn, what the hėll are they thinking? Even we mutants who have better immunity refrain from doing such things.
And they're girls for heaven's sake, how bïtchy can they get? Why do I care, let them screw themselves. I hope they regret ever bullying me one day.
With the decision of being a better person and getting out of here before they know I saw them, I turn around to walk away.
A leaf crumbles under my shoes and soon after I hear rushed footsteps coming closer, damń.
Busted.
I turn around to see if they can see me yet, I always need to check if anyone is around if I want to use my powers. Unfortunately, they were already glaring at me.
Here we go again.
I get slammed against the rough wall and the two female smokers throw names at me. I never mind.
At my appearance. I don't need their opinions, anyway.
At my character. Couldn't care less for what they think.
And then at my family. Danger, red line... Passed.
I undo my fists and redo them with every word they offend my family with, a second more and I will explode.
I won't hold back then, I won't be able to.
"...you and the likes of you are nothing but trash taking up space. Useless and pathetic."
