4 Quarters

Chapter 8

( side note: 'Yah' is taken as a disrespectful way to say 'hey' to someone ATLEAST a year older than you.) I looked at Ken, and then back at my shoes. My soaked, squishy shoes. "I've got to go." I said, walking fast paced so that I could get to my dorm quickly to avoid awkwardness. "Wait!" I stopped and turned around to face him. He was really far away from me. "You don't need to answer right now.. Or tomorrow. I'll accept your answer any day. I won't give up! I mean what I said!" I blushed a little. I never had a guy say something genuine like that to me. Maybe when I get to know Sandeul more, I can say that to Sandeul. Hopefully he'll accept my feelings-right? I walked into my dorm, mildly slamming the door on accident. My head felt like it was about to explode. It took me awhile to do it, but I went down on my bed and fell into deep dreamless sleep. Once my eyes awoke, it was already morning. It was very early. About 4:30am to be exact. I decided that I wanted to ask Sandeul about if he saw the posters. I also wanted to take those posters from the walls. I stood up from my bed and slowly got ready. My outfit was really petite: a white short sleeved shirt and a black and white high-waisted skirt to go with it. I put on some black slip-ons. And put my hair in messy bun. I looked up at the ceiling and closed my eyes to mentally prepare. It was already 5:00am. I walked out after spraying perfume on myself and then headed towards Sandeul's dorm. I knocked slowly and quietly, making sure not to wake his roommate up. Someone opened the door. It was his roommate, not him! I was a bit mad, but was about to speak, until he cut me off. "So, you're the girl that banged Sandeul?" I already hated this dude. What a douche! "I didn't baaang Sandeul! It's embarrassing to explain..." My cheeks got flushed red. "I-I just need to see him.." The boy must've seen my blush and chuckled a bit, leaving me behind to get Sandeul. I can hear him calling Sandeul's name. I heart Sandeul grunt and go to the door. "U-Ummm.... D-Did you see the poster about me and you S-Sleeping t-together?" I tried to sound confident, but it came out as a studerring disaster. I mentally face-palmed myself. Sandeul looked at me like he was pissed. "Yeah. I heard you set me up?" My eyes widened. "S-Set you up?!" He rolled his eyes. "Yah! I know what's up.. And I know what you did. That's Atleast what the girls out there are saying...." I felt my heart pound and it felt like It crashed into a million pieces. "And you believe them??" I asked him, tears slowly going down my face. He even went as far as to saying 'Yah!' How disrespectful. I went on my knees and started crying. I don't know why I thought I'd be stronger. The memories were too painful. I thought going through this once when I was younger was enough. He bent down on his knees, comforting me. "Don't cry; I'll think about what's going on. I'm just confused. Just give me time to think, okay?" He had his arm around me and his hand was rubbing my shoulder. I felt chills down my spine and my face turned red. I didn't want him to see me blushing, so I just nodded my head slowly. I walked away from him and I saw a circle of girls at my dorm. I was so pissed. "Go away!" I yelled, causing them to flench. But, as they saw it was me, they snickered and started to throw random stuff at me. Like sauces, tomatoes, water, and tuna. They said nasty things as they threw stuff at me and they all laughed dramatically.
//their words hurt like hell
"Haha! Stupid bitch. Learn your lesson to not sleep with my oppa!"
'He's not your oppa'
"You're such a coward. You have no life, so you try to seduce my oppa?"
'He's not your oppa'
"Haha you little prick. Learn where your place is, and don't go near my oppa again!" she screamed on the word 'again', slapping my cheek...hard.
It hurt like a bitch, but I screamed back "HE'S NOT YOUR DAMN OPPA! LEAVE ME ALONE! IM DONE WITH THIS! Go away!!" I wiped some of the stuff off and they snickered at me, causing me to give them death glares "Tch." Im not going to be some princess in destress, I'm going to fight back, if I can. I snickered and smirked my way to my door. And when I opened it, paint fell on me. How could I not have seen that obviously big bucket above my door. Sometimes I'm so stupid. I heard them laughing, and one of them caught it on tape. I felt tears trickle down my face slowly. "Where's the bitch that screamed at us earlier? Haha must be PMS. Remember don't show any PDA with my oppa, or I'll ruin your damn life." She turned around with her friends. They all snickered and just left me there.. On the ground. Just like years before. [Hey guys! Sorry this chappie has cuss words! And I know most of my readers know what 'Yah' means but I just wanted to tell you all. Tysm for continuing to read! It means a lot to me. ILYSDM! ~(^•3•^)! ]