chapter 15

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Y/n's pov-

"Y/nnnnn listen na... Please come with me to this party! I will pay for your dress too", mina was whine shaking my arm to get me ready for this stupid party of her friends group.

Even through jerry was going with her then too she wants me to come and even was ready to pay for my dress with matching earrings. Carl silently whisper that she was being suspicious but who cares when you are not going.

"Mina, why are you asking so much? I mean, you know how she hate party then what's so special about this?", carl push her palm out while speaking.

Mina didn't speak anything in response and just gave a face to face, eyes roll making carl shroff in hustlin.
Both were getting on eachother nerves that they forgot what third person is feeling or matter here.

"I want my best friend to come and meet new people in her life!", mina response huffing at carl and crossing her arms while leaning back on jerry.

My eyes watch her facial expressions change like she was feeling tired and annoying for the talk but carl was literally glaring at her with hate. Mina want me to meet new people even after knowing that made me a lot nervous.

I know, she just want to have embracing moments this like she had in the last school year. Once I did spoke back to her then at the farewell party she exposed me like telling her new friends about how poor I was to spend some money on dress so she was the one to buy it.

Even they made fun about the gifted earrings that she gave saying that was the bestfriend peck of having matching jewellery so that one reason made a rumour saying that I want be like her.

But not this time, giving liberty to play game like faking news for people to laugh on me isn't available anymore and mina isn't a new player.

"Mina! Since you know me more that carl, i thought that you very well knows about me not like your parties!", my words cause her wide eyes staring at me surprised.

"But, you have to meet...", i cut her stop to speak further or else my mouth might lost it filter of bad words.

"I hate meeting your friends! So it would be better like how it is going!", she bang her hand on the table to stand up angrily while looking at me then leaving with shroff.

This was her usual self traumatic experience that come out whenever she didn't get something or want to make people beg her too get happy. Jerry sigh before following behind his girlfriend. Sometimes my mind wanders to how can he tolerate this girl in his life.

"Bitch!", carl loudly cursive her then smile at me.

"Don't get her words on your mind!", I nodded in understanding while looking at my hands, trying not to feel guilty for destroying my years of friendship like this but what can I do!

All of sudden, the corridor of the entrance of the college street start having lots of screaming noise. The students seating in the room run out to look at the sence happening there.

Carl look scratch freeze in her seat that I have pull her up and rush behind the students who stop at the balcony area to look downstairs. The locker room were situated in side corner where all freshers boys were laughing and pointing towards a boy.

Some girl were giggling in whisper then trying to peck in a particular direction of the boy where some students were throwing books on his head from upstairs while veggies were dripping of his hair.

"Ohh god! That's game started again", carl murmured looking sacred.

But my attention came on the word game from her that increases the confusion in my head. Slowly I pull her closer to speak in low voice.

"What game? And why nobody is helping him", my whisper made her eyes widen in short panicking emotions.

"Girl, you don't know?", she asked confused to hell and held me back when two boys dump a whole water container on him.

"This is rule of the college that wherever someone get red card then his day should be worst to death! Even students present there should bully him or next day red card copy will be in our locker", she hiss seeing blood flowing out of his hand that seem broken while face burst up.

My eyes final saw his familiar face that run me in cold water. He wasn't someone else but the very same boy who was getting hit on the freshers night then became my classmate who love to annoying in free time.

Heejin was holding his bleeding arm while facing the flowers thrown in his direction by the students before he slightly stood with the support of the wall then made a run towards the door. Some boys run behind till they stop at the middle and let him go.

Without thinking much more, my legs took me down from the staircase going right behind the boy with carl calling me to stop. At last, I lost his back when he rode after getting his car then left like a wind.

"Girl, why the hell were you running behind him! Do wish that nobody saw us or there will our turn next!", carl spoke leaning on her knees while breathing heavily after running with me.

"Why would they do this! He was seriously hurt and his arm was most probably broken!", i yell looking at the road in worried.

This cause me issue when carl turn me hardly to face her and gave a very seriously dark glare that scream not be shit with her. While gritting her teeth, she speaks up in low whisper tone.

"You might be worried for him but remember we don't make rules here! If anyone heard this and drop our ass in the game then our death body won't be found afterwards! He was able to leave cause they did go easy on him but he was worth it!", she guesture towards the road and talk about him strictly prohibited.

"Look, do kill your sympathy and pity to wanting to protect someone being bullying but here students aren't just that! They will torture your soul till it bleed again for the cry of death", her regards shiver my whole body in fear.

"Come let's go! Also no words about this to any lecturer or principal even dean cause if they know then you won't be able to take anywhere else admission or even get any future!", with that she took me back to the class that pass with the thoughts of the red card and the game of life.

"If any of this was seen by senior then they will kill us!", my response made carl turn to look at me in the middle of the class.

"Yes, they will kill us but only to win their opportunities cause this was started by themselves!", this drop my heart in pit of mud.

No-one was sincerely regards here to come and study for their future. Some came to know the value of hard working while studying here look like walking on a death pole that will tear your body into pieces of harness .

Maybe my life isn't just about problems caused if getting a red can kill you then hurting someone unknown here can also kill you in frightening fear of losing things in this fames. Thought of how did the game held me up but then senior group's are way oldest then us.

Let's just start with ourselves before going towards others. My priority should be to work hard and return the money to the boys who has help me a lots in need but that night was still fresh pair of tears.

"I won't forget the memory of having you make me experience that!", whispered wasn't heard by anyone but only my heart that squeeze in lost.

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