Perfect World

Chapter 1

Chaeyoung POV

I woke up with my body feel sore. Great. I get up and just stay at my bed. I sigh. Another day. I love school. I really love school but what I don't like the people at the school. Well, I'm not a nerd but I'm pretty smart person. And I'm pretty sure I got the look. Yeah, I know about it. But. I sigh. I have deal with it before, the loose end. From time to time everything had a beginning, a bond. A single thread starts out lonely but destined to be item. A group of friend working with each other, weaving back and forth. Then you are finally done except you look back on the soft sweater and see this loose strand, a loose end. Well, that's what I am.

Walking to my locker, weird seeing people like to decorate their locker which I don't quite understand why they do that. A locker just is just a stone cold piece of junk being constantly filled with crumpled paper and pictures hung up like frames in a fancy house. That's my opinion though. I'm not caring much about my locker, its just a use for me. Even I'm pretty sure I got the look and brain, I don't really stand out in the crowd. And the great thing is, people don't really notice me which is rather than fine to me. Instead, I rather am in my own bubble and not be known to the crowds.

Most of the time I spend my free time in the school library which is just perfect to me. Spacious, tall bookshelves, two floors and multiple corners for me to sit and read. I told you, I'm a smart person and it just perfect for me to admiring to read non-school books. So, I guess I'm just Chaeyoung. I'm the girl who looks to keep to herself, I have attending this high school for the past four years, finally a senior and no one noticed me. I want to keep it that way. Just two hundred and eighty four days till graduation.

Yes!

I'm counting down hoping to get out of this hell hole. There's one simple rule that I apply to myself before I walk in the doors which is one, don't socialise with anyone unless it's about school work. Two, my mindset is set to college and three, the simple rule of survival with my own emotional state. Now, I'm currently in my math class with the same homework we have been going over since class started, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. A loud growl escaped, how embarrassing. Right! I didn't have breakfast. I should probably grab a bag of chips after this.

The class was dismissed and I took my fair time packing unlike everyone else. The boys were obnoxiously loud howling and cheering. I as usual, the last one to leave as I know everyone is rushing to lunch next. So, I don't see why I have to hurry. I walked out of the classroom still shuffling books into my bag and I hear roaring down the crowded hallway. Slipped my mind that I forgot, the football team won last night and that explains the obnoxious boys cheering.

I sighed. This is what I hate. Being in the crowd. Tucking my black and brown hair behind my ear, I walking slowly to the library door with my hand near the handle. Just a little Chaeyoung. Before I could open it, the door flung open smacking me right in the face and my body. Ouch! My bag fell to the ground, my paper started to scamper everywhere and my book fell on me. Ouch! Great! Did this person really just do that? How could she or he not see me? Well, I know I'm quite small and invisible. But, there's a window in the door for god sake!

"God! Shit! I'm so sorry." She exclaimed.

She it is.

"Let me help you. I'm so sorry." She kept apologising.

I don't have to look as I know who's voice it is. Its our queen bee, Myoui Mina. Nope! I'm not hate her. She's not the type queen bee usually you see in the drama. She's actually nice. Beautiful and nice. And smart. And pretty. And hot. You got it? Yeah. Geez, but in this situation this girl talks a lot. Like a lot. Can someone make it stop, I said to myself. I don't even need to take a look around, as I can feel stares at me. I sighed.