1st day

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I got up from the where I was sitting.

"I-I-I-I U-umm" I couldn't speak.

"Hey umm, you left all your stuff out there, I have it here" A deep voice said.

I quickly put on an oversized sweater and put the hood on. I opened the door and kept my eyes glued on the floor.

"Here you go" He said handing then to me.

My hands were trembling.
"T-t-t-thank Y-y-you" I said.

I quickly tried to shut the door when he stopped me.

"Nice to meet you too.. Quite some manners you have" He said in an angry tone.

I was already uncomfortable "talking" to new people. But having them angry when just met them makes me emotional.

I began to tear up. My fears got to me and I couldn't handle it

"I-I-I-I-I...I-I'm s-s-sorry" I managed to say.

I looked up with my red and tear face.

"I-I uh I didn't mean".... He was cut off by me.

"It's fine"... I said.

I wiped my tears and closed the door.

"I need to talk to her" I whispered to myself.

I grabbed my phone and dialed 

Su Yung.

Su Yung was my first friend I made in Korea. She thought I was too shy and tried to make me more...creative.

We've always stuck around for each other since. We lived together for a few years in high school but I had to move back home for college.

"Hello" She said in a very sleep voice.

"Oh shit I totally for got the time differences" I said

"Nah it's fine I'm just sitting here like a potato, thinking if I should get take out or make something"
She said.

I began to laugh. "If you tried cooking you'd burn your house down" I said.

We both laughed.

"Take out it is" She said.

"I.. I umm actually needed yo talk to you" I said.

"Yeah "? She asked

There was a silence..

"I WANT YOU TO COME TO PARIS"! I yelled.

"Umm..Sure" She said.

"R-really"? I replied.

"Yeah.. Why not" She chuckled.

After I hung up I walked to my closet finding something to wear. In the end I picked a black tank top, black leather jacket, black pants, black combat boots and a spiked belt (in the media). Black is a necessity for me. After I got dressed I let my hair be... Because fuck it.

While I was talking to Su Yung she told me that breaking out of my bubble of not being shy was to be a bitch. Not a mean bitch but a bitch when it come to pissing me off. I practiced with her for quite a while.

I walked out of my apartment locking the door.

"Alright, let's see..book bag: check
Phone: check. Car keys: check. House keys: check. Wallet: check... I think that's it" I thought to myself.

When I got down stairs I saw someone admiring my bike.

"Look at this Kyungsoo... It's so beautiful" He said

But the guy who He was talking to was to busy reading a book.

He began to touch the handles and play with it.

"HEY" I yelled at him.

I apparently yelled so loud I made the man who was out there with him to drop his book.

"What doy you want" He said while still touching the bike.

"Get your hands off my bike" I yelled again. I began to come out of my bubble.

He looked at me and laighed "You think this BEAUTIFUL motorcycle would belong to an emo like you"

I began laughing. I walked closer and got on the bike.

"Get off.. It's not yours" He said almost pushing me off.

I grabbed the keys from my bag and started the engine.

"I paid good money for this bike, alright"? I said.

He gave me a shocked look. And I smirked at him while putting on my helmet and drove off.

"H-her ass looks amazing" Kai said.

"Your a pervert Kai" Kyungsoo said.

"Lets go" Kai yelled as all 10 were walking out of the building.

I began taking my first steps up the stairs leading to the entrance.
"Here we go.. Another day.. Another dollar" I whispered to myself.

I was able to find The Dean's office. But as I entered... So did 12 other people.

"Fuck my life" I said under my breath.

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