"Can you help me out? I'm not sure where the chemistry lab is" Namjoon asked.
We have another same class together. I don't think my heart can take this much.
I don't know what to do so I took his hand and dragged him with me.
I didn't realize I bumped into someone at first, and I was going to apologize for that. But,of course, people just HAVE to be so cruel.
"Watch where you're going, bitch" the guy said.
And here comes the storm I've been waiting for. It seems like there's also lighting with it, this time.
"Oh it's you, Mira. I thought you would have killed yourself" the guy continued with a smug expression on his face.
Oh how I could just defend myself.
But I can't.
"Hey! You shouldn't say that to her" Namjoon protests, clear anger on his face.
"Awh, you've gotten yourself a boyfriend to protect you, how cute. He suits you a lot, just like the whore you are. Right?"
I couldn't take it anymore. So I slapped him. He deserved it and boy you should look at his face.
I dragged Namjoon away with me while hearing the guy screaming;"Hey boyfie! The names Dae-jung"
"You know, if anyone like him, does that to you, you can always tell me about it. I'll make sure they pay for it" Namjoon said as he sets his hand on my shoulder.
I offered him a smile and went inside the chemistry lab. I should maybe decorate my wrists a little when I get back home.
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'is that enough?'
'for today,yes'
'okay'
I washed my hands which is covered with the colour red.
Red. I hate that colour. It reminds me of how happy I used to be. I hate thinking about it.
It makes me feel weak.
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