Page 4: The Confrontation

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**Skip to lunch**

So far my day has been pretty alright I guess. I made no friends and that's cool. I'm not here to make friends. I'm here to further my career as a musician.

I went to my locker to go get my lunch so I can eat it outside in the piece and quiet. Then I saw Eunjung and her little group of friends coming towards me.

Oh gosh... This isn't gonna be good

"Well well well, If it isn't the boyfriend stealer. What's your name again?" She grabbed me by my collar and looked at my name tag

"Lee Minhee." She let go of my collar and and slammed me into the locker.

I winced in pain and fell on the floor. The locker hit me right on my spine and I suffer from back problems. I tried to hold in tears but the pain is so bad that I couldn't hold it in any longer. I'm trying to get up so I can RUN away but they were surrounding me. There was no way I was able to escape.

"AWW poor baby. Does that hurt? Oh well I don't give a Fuck. There's more where that came from" one of her friends said while kicking me right on my leg.
I groaned.

"Why are you doing this to me? I barely even know you" I whispered

"What!? I can't hear you. Speak louder you Slut" she said while grabbing my hair and pulling me up so I can face her face to face.

My eyes are becoming blurry from all the tears and my back is starting to hurt from the impact I made with the locker.

"I said, why are you doing this to me? You don't even know me" I said once again.

"I saw you flirting with my boyfriend. Do you think that is cute!? As if! This is just a warning. Keep flirting with my boyfriend and there will be more pain where that came from" she smirked.

She left go of my hair and push my head against the locker. OUCH. I groaned once again, more tears started streaming down my face.
I can already feel like this year is gonna be bad if that guy keeps talking to me. I have to stay away from him.
I whipped the tears off my face and got up and limped my way towards the roof to get some fresh air and to cool down.

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