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二十二

There's plenty of time, don't rush, trust yourself, don't give up~ IOI Dream Girls

Going to College the next day as if to act like nothing happened was a big thing and it was also a very strange thing to do. Jihyo asked the third time if there was nothing I needed to share but Sana finally got her to back off and then she started whispering in hurried conversations to Nayeon. I couldn't care less what Jihyo and Nayeon were talking about.

The first lesson of the day was a mandatory lesson, and we was supposed to be doing the final presentation which, I felt kinda bad about because I'd been to three group sessions and it seemed as oddly as it sounds that Keeho, Sixeng and Mina had been doing most of the work. Me, Sicheng and Lucas had caught up with them the half an hour before the lesson so we could at least talk about it if we needed. Keeho was the leader of this project.

The teacher whose name lays in the depths of the forgotten asked me, "And why do you support and/or oppose the idea of the mafia?" I'd prepared myself for this question, after all, it was what the presentation was about and that was nearly the whole title of it too. I answered the teacher with what I thought sounded like a non-biased truthful answer, "Because, I feel that the mafia has both good and bad attributes. For example, it protects the people and decreases the amount of bad people on the world. However, the good traits can also be the bad, it kills and it protects." The teacher was satisfied and everyone I knew was a mafia in this class was staring me down with confusion.

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It had finally got to the last lesson of the day, an optional lesson, commercial dance, which so far had been a complete nightmare. The teacher had told us to create a small routine between ourselves and I quickly dragged Juyeon off to the side to talk to him. "How was the end of the convention then?" Juyeon's eyes darted around to check if anyone was there and when he felt the coast was clear and everyone was distracted he said, "It was fine, a bit boring to be honest but how did you-" 

Exactly what he was going to ask was a mystery to me because Ten had walked up behind us and hissed, "Why was you there anyway Wang?" I turned around so fast it almost gave me whiplash and sighed in annoyance, this man was relentless and everywhere. I guess Yangyang could sense I didn't want to talk to him about this today - or any day - and said, "Hey, lets leave her alone. It's none of our business." Of course Mr Know it all couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"No Yangyang, shut it." Me and Yangyang both gasped in shock, I never thought he would speak to his own friend like that. Juyeon had disappeared to the remainders of our group and to be honest, I couldn't blame him. "Don't you dare, ever speak to Yangyang like that. Who do you think you are?" 

Ten scoffed, "Last time I checked, he was my friend not yours, and who do you think you're talking to?" I rolled my eyes, now was not a great time to play games with Emma Wang, not after what she found out last night. I raised my voice slightly, "If you don't lay off it, I'm going to tell everyone I need to about... some things. Oh, and I'm Emma Wang who Sicheng actually apologised to, you are?" I smirked sarcastically and Ten looked stony faced, like he was about to pounce.

"I'd watch your back if I were you Wang," Ten whispered, giving my spine chills before he walked off.

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"What was the shouting drama in commercial today Emma?" Dahyun asked. I smiled and shook my head, it's nothing for them to worry about. Not even the stupid threat. It was just me and Dahyun walking back from a cafe at 6pm after buying dinner for everyone after they still had no food on their shelves. I'd told them three times to buy food and nobody still has. I'm going to buy them a years supply of celery if they don't do anything soon. 

I would buy food but it seems I have a habit of getting kidnapped lately so no one would let me. I'd been kidnapped twice, shot once and hit with a shoe, and that was in like a space of a semester. Sensing my body language had changed and my thoughts changed to something darker and more sinister, Dahyun put an arm around my shoulders and said, "Honestly, don't worry about a thing. Everything is gonna be fine." I couldn't help but feel she was making a mistake in jinxing those words.

Dahyun knew something was wrong before I did, she'd dropped the bags of cafe goods and I felt my eyelids growing heavy. I knew there was a male next to me and Dahyun had left my side, the bakery food was still next to me. I could smell blood, scratch that, taste blood. I felt the cold concrete floor on my body and knew I was lying down. My eyes were too heavy, whatever this strange man had done, he'd done it very well and very effectively. I'd lost feeling in my legs and arms, soon my whole body. "I've always hated you," I whispered. For some reason, the person that was next to me, I knew who it was. Ten

I suddenly heard shouting and running. "Wang!" That was definitely Jihyo, it was a female and she was the only one to call me my last name. "I left her standing up, has she got a pulse?" Dahyun. "She's alive," Chaeyoung. "We have to get her to the hospital and fast," Jeongyeon. Someone else said something but whatever or whoever it was, left my mind. Everything was blissfully and peacefully black.