"Do you have everything?" My grandma would always ask before I left, since they haven't been here since I turned seventeen, it's been weird.
Alright, I'm leaving the house now, I locked the door with my key and of course I have my bag, I fixed up my beanie and walked down the apartment hall.
By the time I made it to the street the cold breeze flushed my face to red, and I pulled my beanie over my ears. I walked a few blocks down, about 7, maybe I over exaggerated, 4. I walked in the market. Specifically, Sam's Market.
I walked over to the cheapest ramen they had, which was the American type.
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They pointed at me as if I were a blind mouse,"She looks like she's part piggy."
"Pigs are even too cute for her aren't they? maybe something uglier, like a blob fish, because her face exploded out of water." She giggled as if I couldn't hear.
I glared at them with eyes of care, and warmth. Nothing more and nothing less.
The blonde girl in class 365B walked up to me, I only knew this is because her class is next to mine.
"What's your name?" She asked me.
"Meizuki, and yours?" I smiled politely, hoping she wouldn't tell how much I did want to use violence.
She pushed me back with a finger,"You're ugly alright? And if you ever think kindness will get you anywhere in this damned world you got to be even stupider than I fucking thought slut."
She spit on my beanie when I held my head down. enough since she towered over me anyways.
I smiled again, grabbing the ramen facing away,"Watch and see, I'll get through this." Turning and facing her with no set of remorse or resentment, I waved;"See you at school huh?"
I walked away biting my lip, for now, I will subdue with only kindness, and when it comes in return, I'll be forever grateful.
I went to check out and checked out as the girls followed the path I took to school trailing a few yards behind.
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*Bell rings for Zero Period to Start*
Rii----ng!
Okay, all that's left now is waiting here and meeting up with Monica. Monica was way taller than me.
I took off my beanie that had someone else's saliva on it.
I'll wash it when I get home. The uniforms were black schoolgirl uniforms and in all honesty, I looked like shit.
"Whoa now, where's the beanie?" The curly haired girl asked as she smiled down at me.
I jumped up and hugged her,"Monica!"
I may have been older but I was a little kid to her, and I liked it!
"Hey Mei!" So, did you hear?
"Hear what?" I was already munching on my apple that I brought from home.
She grinned the full grin like a Cheshire cat, I knew it involved me dating.
"Absolutely not." I assured as I munched down on my apple.
"But he's cute, he's British too! And all the children you'd guy-"
"I said no Monica."
"And he's rich, I mean, if not for love do it for the money am I right because hot DAMN! I'd sure you'd fa-"
"So become a gold digger?"
"You know that isn't what I meant at all."
"Sounds like it" I chuckled throwing my apple core away.
"And besides I'd rather be a porn star, I'd get more money. It'd be all mine too."
"Oh Mei, you have something really wrong with you!" Monica giggled and grabbed her bag.
Rii------ng!
Time for class.
But I'm not ready. I grab my bag and head down the hall, just as British boy walks up to me with his other rich friends, my stomach flips.
He spoke,"Meizuki, I wanted to properly ask you on a date.." He held the back of his neck as a Red haired boy patted his back and pretended to present him to me.
"He's really great."
"Love is only going to shatter you in the end, and I don't do dates at all, so the chances of me ever going or ever dating anyone even you likely are a 0% chance all in total. So no, I will not.
I instantly started walking as one of the friends looked really angry when the boy got upset, I passed them and took the corner breathing heavy, thank god that's over.
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I love Mei
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Fight For Mei
Romance(This is a fan story based off of I love Yoo from Quimchee) You stop looking for things you can have, and you stop caring for things that do care and care for the things that do. I've been humiliated, lost and confused, and friendless, but in all ho...