Over My ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕕 ᗪᗴᗩᗪ B̶o̶d̶y̶

... I regret getting out of bed

When I woke up this morning, I think this might have been the last thing I thought would happen.

A. Zombie. Fucking. Apocalypse.

Flashback to a little while ago

I was walking to the cafeteria with my headphones on.

People walked by, too and from the direction I'm going.

I usually never pay attention to people, but I was confused when people started running.

I look around a bit and then I saw what they were running from.

A few students were attacking and eating other students.

".... I didn't sign up for this, but I should probably run...God, I hate running..." I sigh out as I turn back around and run to the cafeteria.

'I hope I can get some food before I get eaten alive.' I thought as I ran.

You're probably wondering why the fuck I don't care so I'll tell you.

I don't care because if I die, I die.

I mean, I've even heard death tastes like peanut butter and I'm hungry so -

I'd just prefer if I didn't die by getting eaten alive which is why I'm running.

That shit looks painful and I'd just rather not.

End of flashback

I had ran to the cafeteria but then zombies ran there too so I dipped. Anyone dumb enough to stay can go ahead and die for all I care. I never really liked anyone anyways. Everyone here was terrible people.

I run to my class in hopes to get my stuff before I get killed by these plants' vs zombie wannabes.

Once I got here, there was someone holding the door shut.

"Bitch! I swear to God if you don't open the goddamn door!"
I yelled to get his attention.

He looked skeptical but eventually opened the door.

"Fuckin asshole..." I mumbled as I walked to my desk.

I realized there were a few other people in the room as well, but I didn't really care. I'm not worried about them at the moment.

"Who are you? -" I hear some powder puff say.

"Your worst nightmare if you don't mind your business." I say going through my bag, looking for a snack since I didn't have the time to get food.

"Damn bitch..." I hear Na-Yeon said.

I look at her. "I know your bitchass ain't fuckin talking to me. I will not fucking hesitate to throw your ass out there with them." She looks slightly scared and everyone else looked at me.

I looked around. "I'ma need y'all to mind your fuckin business."

Some turned their heads, others didn't.

I pulled out my phone to change the song that was playing.

"Ya! You have a phone?!" I hear some idiot say.

"No, I have a lamp-bitch what the fuck does it look like?" I said, not looking up from my phone.

"You need to call the police or something!" I hear someone else say.

"Can't." I mumbled, looking for a certain song.

"Why not?!" Na-Yeon yelled at me.

"First, I'm gonna need you to shut the fuck up and lower your voice when you fucking talk to me. Second, because I don't have minutes." I reply, glaring at that God awful pick me girl.

"Fuck!"
"Damnit!"
"Shit!"

I hear from across the room.

I finally found the song I was looking for and played it.

I see Nam-ra and decided to go sit with her. We may not know each other well but we've talked a few times.

"Hey.." she said quietly, as usual.

"Hey 'Ra." I say, playing with the pop socket on the back of my phone.

I've always used nicknames. Especially if I had a hard time remembering someone's name.
Some people don't like it, but I don't really care unless it makes them uncomfortable.

I start looking around to see who else I recognize and to see what people are doing.

On-Jo is talking to I-Sak in the corner.
Cheong-San is staring at her. It's so clear he has a crush on her.
Na-Yeon is staring at me, mumbling under her breathe.
Su-hyeok was staring and 'Ra, while also glaring at me, though I really couldn't care less.
While others seem to be panicking.

I start getting sleepy, so I rest my head on the sit of a chair next to me.

I started to tune everything out except my music and fall asleep.
I know that if anything happens, Nam-ra will wake me up.

As the world disappeared around me, I drifted into a deep sleep.

I can only hope everything will be fine...