𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔲𝔢 | 𝔑𝔦𝔨𝔦

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6:09 AM:

The alarm continued ringing and I sighed as I removed the pillow I covered my face with, and threw it away, then pressed on it as I got up, feeling more awake now.

I looked at my bedroom, faint sunlight escaped through the partly opened curtains reflecting on the furniture inside the room. My eyes centered on the calendar hanged on my desktop.

August 1st, school first day!!

"I hate myself....." I mumbled quietly as I scratched the back of my head and got up. I walked toward the bathroom and washed my face, then moved on to brush my teeth.

During that, I admired my reflection on the mirror and stopped moving my hand, the mint taste of the toothpaste running through my whole mouth. Her faint smile, I remembered it again.

I slapped my face as I quickly washed my moth and shook my head. "No good will come out of thinking of her....you only met her once,  you don't even know her name! Niki! Get hold of yourself!!" I sighed.

Exactly, a month ago. I was in an arcade, getting picked on by some huge dudes when a girl with (h/c) (h/l) hair and (e/c) appeared out of nowhere and saved me. I was shocked, confused, and happy.

I couldn't forget about her ever since that day but I still haven't met her again either.

I wore my uniform and adjusted my tie in front of the huge mirror. At the top of the mirror was a photo hanged for me and my momma. I sighed as I turned around and grabbed my bag.

Breakfast, I didn't need any of it. I don't really eat. I just walked downstairs and stood in front of the door, glancing at the urn placed there. "I am leaving."

I bowed slightly then turned around, locking the door. I wore my AirPods and started walking toward the train station. I sighed as I entered inside and was about to sit down when another girl sat down before me.

She had a long brown hair that was breaded into two. Her facial expressions said clearly she wasn't from Korea, it was either China or Thailand. Well, I am not judging her because I am not Korean myself but I still live here.

The girl started scrolling through her phone and I sighed as I just stood, taking out my phone and skipping through many different songs, Mother Mother songs.

After finding the song I best liked, Hayloft, I placed my phone in my pocket and closer my eyes as I imagined the lyrics happening in my head. It was all good. Blood, guns, curses....

It was good until someone pushed me, disturbing my thoughts. I sighed heavily as I bent down and picked up my headphones, not in the mood anymore to listen to music, and just waited until the bus stopped just a few distance from the school grounds.

I got off and so did the browned haired girl, who suddenly started running for a reason I don't know. Weirdo.

I just slowly walked as the green leaves were filling the place. It is just two months until the Sakura trees season begins.

The empty road with few students walking ahead of me was peaceful. It was still 7:15 AM anyways. Fifteen minutes until the welcoming ceremony begins and right at 8 AM starts the classes.

"I have to find my class....shit...." I sighed as many students were already gathered at the huge board with students names and classes. Fuck! I really hate crowds.

I stood waiting for some students to leave so I can go there but five minutes already passed and no one moved. I sighed as I forced my legs to move and pushed through the students until I made my way to the middle, reading through the hanged papers searching for my name.

Park Jisung.....

Kim Yejin

Park Sarang

Shin Yuna

Jung Jay....

Some names and names until I reached the end of the list.

"Nishimura Riki.... And below it...."

I suddenly felt my chest tightening as my heart beats quickened and a tingling feeling was around my stomach.

My face just kept on getting more and more warm as I sweat, what the hell? I wasn't sick this morning....

I quickly turned around and my heart almost stopped. Sun rays reflecting on her face as she tried to block them with her (s/c) hand. A grin on her face as her eyes moved side to side.

The girl....she is here! But how? Why?? Is she s student here too? What the hell is being happy? what am I supposed to do? Fuck, I am panicking!!

"Hwang Y/N! And once again we are in different classes!!" The brown haired girl called loudly and my girl sighed as she turned around to talk to her.

"Y/N.....below my name was Hwang Y/N."

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