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"Cheong-san!" I yelled rushing to the window with widen eyes. As I looked down I saw nothing, but a zombie. And when I looked up I saw Cheong-san and Su-hyeok hanging on from the hose. I let out a sigh of relief. Idiots... I thought as I looked back up at them. "Hey. Stop hugging me." Cheong-san said sounding out of breath. "I'm not hugging you." Su-hyeok said in retaliation. "Fuck off." Cheong-san said looking away from Su-hyeok. "You like it?"Su-hyeok said making Cheong-san giggle.

As they stepped inside I immediately ran to Cheong-san. "You idiot. I thought you died!" I yelled. "Sorry..."He chuckled out. "Do you know how dumb that was? You could've gotten hurt or died!" I yelled scolding him for doing something so stupid. Cheong-san's head hung low as I scolded him for his decision as if he was a child being scolded by his mother.

"You seriously could have gotten hurt, Cheong-san. Think before you do something rash. Okay? We can't lose someone else." I said with my arms crossed over my chest. Cheong-san slowly lifted his head to face me. As our eyes met Cheong-san let out a warm smile and patted my head, Leaving me slightly confused.

"Close it! Close it before they get in!" was all I heard and I knew who was talking. "Would you just close it already!" Na-yeong whined. "Cheong-san and Su-hyeok were still out there. And last time I checked they both saved your life, So if I were you I would get my attitude in check." I plainly said while looking Na-yeong in the eye. Na-yeong let out a scoff before looking at me. "Is it a crime to want the window close?" She questioned while giving me an annoyed look. "How can you be so selfish." Gyeong-su said chiming in.

Na-yeong's sighed before turning to Gyeong-su. "I can't stand you, stupid welfie." Was the only thing Na-yeong could say before Gyeong-su snapped. As Na-yeong went to turn around Gyeong-su grabbed her shoulder pushing her into a chair.

"What did you just call me?" Gyeong-su asked while Cheong-san stopped him from getting closer to the girl. Na-yeong looked up at Gyeong-su in shock. "Did you just hit me?" Na-yeong questioned as she got up off of the chair. "Yeah. Call me that again." Gyeong-su said as he looked her up and down. As the fight was about to escalate Ms.Park stopped them.

" "Hey, knock it off. What's going on here, guys?" Ms. Park asked as she separated them. "He just hit me!" Na-yeong said acting like the victim. "Only because you called me a 'Welfie'" Gyeong-su said setting the story straight

"Is it not true?" Na-yeong questioned, only to piss off Gyeong-su even more. "You can just say shit like that." Cheong-san said defending Gyeong-su. "What's a welfie?" Ms. Park asked, but no one answered. "Tell me. What is it?" Ms. Park demanded to know what it meant. At this point, I also want to know what it meant and if it came from Na-yeong's mouth it couldn't be good. Everyone stayed quiet not wanting to tell her what it meant. "Person on welfare. It means, a person on welfare. 'Welfie' for short." Su-hyeok spoke up telling Ms. Park what it went. My eyes widened after finding out what it meant. I knew it wasn't anything good, but I didn't expect it to mean that.

What do I even say to that? 'That bitch?' or should I stay quiet? All in all, if that is what it meant Gyeong-su should have done more than just push her. I thought as I looked at the two. "Na-yeong that was wrong. Don't ever say that again. And Gyeong-su. When you hit people you're the only one who ends up losing. Do you understand?" Ms. Park said scolding the two.

"No, I don't understand." Gyeong-su said looking at Ms. Park. "Ms. Park I don't understand what you're saying. So it's okay to repeatedly bully someone and then act like the victim, but when the actual victim stands up for themselves it suddenly becomes a bad thing? " I questioned making Ms. Park look at me. "Yeong-ja that's not what I'm saying and you know that." She said as she looked at me. "No, Ms. Park I don't " I said making Ms. Park sigh

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