chapter 8: permanentlucine's
"Have you heard?"
"I don't know.. maybe it's a rumor?"
"I hope it's true.."'Are they talking about me? .. did they know my attempt at the bridge..?' Those were the thoughts that kept lingering in my head as I let my feet drag me through the halls.
It's.. traumatizing.. Whenever I walk down these halls all I can hear was whispers, gossips and such. It was as if they are all talking about me whenever I walk passed them. It was eating me up alive, I was scared moving or at least making a mistake. These eyes were always on me, I got used to it. But now I hated it.. I wanted to blend in, for them to not notice me.
I felt my hands shake as I finally reached where my locker was.. I slowly reached in for the handle, scared for what will be my faith in few seconds. I took a deep breath before slowly opening my locker, my eyes immediately lit up as it was still the same like how I left it to be. No one pranked me or messed with me like how they used to.
"Are you sure about that information? What if they only made that up?"
I heard someone said beside me making my eyes widen. I felt my shaky hands turn sweaty as breathing slowly became harder for me. I closed my eyes, ignoring all of the whispers that can be heard around me.
"Hey loser." I felt something cold was thrown over my head making my eyes shot wide open and freeze on my spot. I shivered a bit before looking towards the person who's standing beside me. "How are you? Did you sleep well?" One of my bullies asked before stepping closer to me.
"Ugh! You stink!" She exclaimed as I head some students let out a laugh making me look towards my feet. Ignoring the disgusted looks that I was getting. I glanced at the book I was holding seeing it wet from the juice they poured at me.
"I heard we have an assignment, would you mind doing it for me?" She asked as she grabbed one of her subject notebooks throwing it at my direction making me flinch from the impact. My eyes travelled to their notebooks that were on the floor before looking at my bullies.
"Don't you have hands?! You need to buy me a new one.. look it's all sticky because of you!" She exclaimed before pushing her bright pink notebook towards my direction using her foot making me let out a sigh.
"No hyung..Yea..I just got here.." A familiar voice was heard throughout the halls making my head shot up and look at their direction. Whispers were heard once again making me gulp while looking at the familiar boy walking around with a phone pressed on his ear.
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Once Upon a Dream
Fanfiction[slow updates] → Have you ever had a dream that you wished for it to become reality? Can you handle the truth? "How strange it is..to wake up with eyes searching for someone that is not here.'' © therlaxogud #1 in onceuponadream #4 in leejieun