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I decided to leave and then when I turned around my biggo forehead hits someone's chest . I looked up. The sun's in my eyes."What. Are you doing here?" This kingka Mark guy that's in my class asked.
"I was about to leave," I whispered .
"What ? Huh?" He questioned.
"Nothing," I walked away.
"Aren't you the new girl?" He asked.I turned around and looked at him and turned back again and started walking away.
"Yah! YAH!" He came running more like speed walking to me.
He pulls my wrist and pins me to the wall. He leans his head close to mines. Very close. Super close to the point that I can feel his breath on my precious virgin lips and whispers, "Don't. Ever. Ignore me again. Got it?"
Due to the wind I sneezed. My biggo forehead hits his lips.
"Well damn bless YOU~" he said and wiped his face in disgust, "ughh."
"Your lips..." I quietly whispered and touched my lips so that he knows where his lips is injured at.
He touched his lips.
"G-gwenchana?" I asked.
"Eo," he said, "don't worry about it. Get out of here,"
"But-" he drags me somewhere.
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"Where are we?" I questioned.
"Your shoelaces are untied.."
"I know .. But what's the point of tying my shoes when they're just gonna untie in seconds,"
"What's the point of breathing when you're gonna die?"
------ MARK'S POV ------
~~ FLASHBACK ~~
"We have a new student today!" I heard."I heard she's gonna be a girl!"
"No! It was a boy! I think..."
"Bet if she's gonna be pretty or ugly!"
So we have a new student today huh A girl too? I've made almost every girl here mines. Every lady wants a piece of me. Even you.. Yes you reader .. Even if you're a male.
Anyways I forgot to introduce myself. Haii~ I'm Mark YiEn Tuan 17 years YOUNG. Kingka at my school and am sexy.. and every lady wants a piece of me so yeah . That's pretty much.
"Oppa~" Jess/Jessica came to sit on my lap.
"Eo," I said.
We made out. Yeah, in the classroom. Everyone knows we're dating anyways. It's regular for people to see us doing this. So it's okay.
"Ughh not again," people say. "Oml," "omg I'm so jealous of her." Etc etc~
**door opens**
Jess goes to her seat.
"We have a new student here so please help her as much as possible," the teacher said, "introduce yourself,"
"Oh ne.. My name's Lee Han La. You guys can call me Halla.. And yeah~"
The boys in our class starts hollering and screaming. She's okay i guess. Not really though.
"You can sit next to that sleepy head over there,"
LMFAOO she talkin bout Jay.
I put my headphones on and laid my head down on my desk using my arm as a pillow.
~~~ END OF FLASHBACK~~~------ HALLA'S POV -----
"Where is this place?" I asked.
"I come here when I all emotional n shit and my boys come here. OUR spot," he marked the word, our.
He goes to a shelf and pulls a box out, "here,"
I took the box and opened it. He pulls a chair out and sits on it (picture above)
"What do you do in here?" I asked.
"Stuff,"
"Like?"
"You don't wanna know,"
"What if I do?"
"Well, i take girls here and we-"
I stood up and covers his mouth, "SHHHHHHH SHHH I GET YOU- Wait... Oh.. my... gawd.. If you guys do it here then that means the couch! I've been sitting on the couch since we've been here!!WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!" I said in disgust.
"Ayeee~" someone interrupted opening the door.
"Woahh~ Who's that? Aren't you the new girl? I've never seen you before.. You're really pretty!" He said.
"Thanks, I know I'm prettt, but I'll leave now...," I said. I threw the box at Mark and left.
------ MARK'S POV ------
"Ayeee~" someone interrupted opening the door. It was Jackson.
"Woahh~ Who's that? Aren't you the new girl? I've never seen you before.. You're really pretty!" He said.
"Thanks, I know I'm pretty, but I'll leave now," she said and threw the box at my chest.. That hurted.
She left.
"Mark.. What's her name? Is she single? Are y'all dating? She's SOO pretty~ AAHHAAAA~~" He laughed excitedly with his high pitched laugh.
"Dunno," I replied.
I looked at the sofa. She forgot her backpack. I took her backpack and looked through it. Useless crap. Useless. Super useless. A book? Useless. Useless useless.
----- 3RD PERSON POV ---
Halla runs out of the room and she tries to find her way out.. Which way exactly she thought.
----- HALLAS POV ------
I ran out and I was trying to find a way out. Which way though? Left? Right? Straight? This is so scary... The lights are scary. Dim.. The halls looks like the halls that are in hospitals. Would I risk getting haunted? Hell naw! I turned around and....
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Shoelaces
RomansaHalla was a clumsy girl who moved to her new school. Her shoelaces were always untied. Will she ever find the one who will tie her shoelaces for her whenever they need to be tied? Will she find 'the one'?