Chapter 2

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"Don't call me that." I looked at him with a frown.

"Our what babes." He smirked at me

"HEY WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!" The principle came through the hallways and yelled. "Get to lunch all of you. Now!" Everyone started dispersing as the man walked backwards with that smirk to me and turned around to follow his friends. I huffed and turned around to the boy.

"Hey, sorry about that, I don't know why those guys are like that." I said. I picked up some of his books and gave them to him.

"Hey.. I wouldn't mess with them. They'll hurt you. My name is Wooseok, what's your name?" He looked at me after picking up all his books and I said.

"My name is Sara, Min Sara. I have to go to lunch, do you want to sit with me?" He smiled and said.

"Yes! Sure!" We walked to the lunch room together as I scanned the large lunch room for Dahyun. It took me a while but I found her. We laid our things down on the table and went to go get food. They served kimchi and ramen, with some fruit and salads. We got our food and sat back down with Dahyun and another girl.

"Hey, Sara!" Dahyun said.

"Hey, whats up."

"So, this is my friend Serena." Dahyun said.

"Heyyy girl." She smiled at me with the nicest eyes. She had beautiful hair and the best makeup.

"Hey Serena!" I said smiling at her.

" Alright, I think you two will get along, now I'll tell you about the people in this school." Dahyun pointed to a table filled with girls.

"That table over there, are the popular girls. They are almost as evil as the devil, I would stay away from them." Serena said and looked at them with disgust.

"That table over there, is the dance crew, they're alright but a little cocky. But not too bad." Said Wooseok.

"And That table over there. That table is the play boys, The popular boys, Jongho, Wooyoung, Yeosang, Mingi, Seonghwa, Hongjoong, and San. Those are the people you don't want to get face to face with. I did and look at me now.. Look at wooseok. They will bully you until you feel little, but I don't really care what they do to me, they are irrelevant to my life and won't matter in the future." Dahyun commented. I looked over to them with a frown of disgust, san is the asshole that bullies them all. I looked back over to Dahyun and she continued to tell everyone else in the lunchroom, after we ate our food and exchanged our numbers. Until, 2 boys decided to sit next to us. Yeosang sat next to Serena, and San next to me. He looked at me with his devilish eyes and smirk. He handed me a piece of paper, and spoke.

"There's a party at my place, tonight you can bring another person. That's it. See you there, Baby girl." He smirked at me and handed a piece of paper to me. As well as Yeosang did to Serena. They left and went to other peoples tables, the popular girls, dance crew, and more.

"There's no way I'm going to that party." I said.

"Yea, girl. I don't want to either." Serena spoke.

I looked at it and put it in my bag. We finished lunch and the bell rang to go to the next period. I had a free period so I had to go to the library. I went to the library. I put my bag down and went to look at the books. None of them were good. I looked around and saw my Aunty's book. Aunty Zulina is an author, this story tells about her life and my uncles. I read it many times already so I went to put it back when I saw him again, but this time he was reading a book peacefully and laughing while reading it. He didn't look mean, or violent right now. He looked calm and delicate. I continued to study his features when he suddenly looked up from the book and saw me through the shelves. I put the book back and went back to my seat. I shoved my face in my phone and didn't say a word. My face was fuming in blush. It was embarrassing. I can't be falling for the school bully. I can't, I won't. I looked at my phone until I heard a thud. A book was placed down. I looked up to see San pull out a chair next to me and sit there. He opened his book and continued to read. This guy is weird. Why isn't he bullying anyone. Why is he acting normal?

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