anti-romantic | minsung (DISCONTINUED)

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Dreading each day that passes by, Jisung dreaded this one in particular. A new kid was transferred to his school, which to him meant another bully. 

He was sick, sick of all the misery and bullying he had been going through.

He got ready and exited his house. Morning breeze gently hitting the small cuts all over his face. 

Each step he took, meant one step closer towards where all his misery had worsened. The school he was once not so excited to arrive at, yet the more days he attended, the more days he dreaded. He wasn't excited to have another person bully him for nothing but to relieve their so-called stress he knew was never there. 

The moment he stepped into the school halls, insults flew at him, one by one as he grew irritated. 

"Aww, is the pathetic little anti-romantic going to cry?" One of them teased as his urge to punch them grew. Scold him for being a so-called delinquent if he did, but he would just take it in and give you a sharp glare. You would think that made him intimidating, he was to the seniors, but not so much to the ones in his year. He just kept walking as more teasing statements and insults were thrown at him. 

He reached his locker and took all the necessary books he needed for that day. Once he reached into his locker to gather all his books, squealing of girls could be heard. 

Jisung turned his head toward the direction of what girls were squealing about.

Sure enough, it was the new student, but he seemed familiar. Too familiar.

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Word count: 270

Greetings, it is author zion. I am here to thank you for reading this chapter. I can't guarantee this story to be interesting as I usually write as the story progresses, not much planning, none at all actually, is taken place in the pieces I write. So please give me feedback as it would be very helpful. 

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