The Title

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Honesty, being in this school for anymore than a year would surely be a pain. What school wasn't? No, it wasn't the homework or teachers I hated. Nor was it the food or classes, it was the students, how could I describe them? There is only one word: disgusting.
You couldn't possibly do anything without being judged, either good or bad. You were constantly being watched, there was no such feeling as privacy. Students, what an unfit word for these people, despicable people, I had not another wish but to be free of their bullshit. Free of them.
Yes I was the boy everyone loved, I still very much am. That would not change. There was no choice but to love me, if not only pain and anger would come down on ones self. Everything about me was and is perfect, there was no mistake in my words.
I sat there watching my hyungs skip out on class with me and Ung Jae. I wasn't the leader of our group, squad or rather gang. However if they lost me they would be nothing, it's always been bros before hoes.
Looking over the railing of the roof I sighed, so many girls and yet there wasn't one for me. Even if she was a distraction, she would be perfect to make girls run and cry. I hate girls. They always speak of how a boy breaks them down, are they not aware of what they do to us? How could they be so selfish.
How could you expect a man to treat you as his queen if you treat him like a slave? Gender equality. Beacuse we are men does that mean we can't feel what women feel? No. I mean... Just don't count periods in this, if I had blood coming out of my dick I'd most likely cry and moan like a girl, O-OR A GUY! Hey hey! Gender equality people.
Anyway the point is I want to get away from everyone, I want a play thing so I can hurt all girls who want me. No, I haven't been dumped, who would dump me? I'm Sang, Lee fucking Sang. Everyone loves me, everyone wants me.

While peering over the balcony I noticed a figure surrounded by students at the front gate. Yells and cries of happiness came from both genders, how was that possible? I decided to share my view.
"Jeup hyung, look." I called lifelessly, he stared at me then looked down at his phone again. "HYUNG!" I yelled.
He glared at me before standing up and walking towards me, "What?" He asked.
"Are you blind? Look." I commanded making him slap my head saying 'respect', "Ouch," I complained.
I pointed towards the gate where the group came over and stared down at the figure surrounded by people.
"What kind of a person has both genders screaming at them?" Ung Jae asked,
I rolled my eyes, "Obviously someone important." replied Jian.
"Let's check it out!" Taeho said, dragging us down towards the bottom floor leading to the front gate. As we arrived, everyone looked at us and began to make a path for us. We continued to walk like badasses, making our way through them. No ones eyes left us, they followed us until we were standing in front of the new arrival. It was.... a girl?
She was fairly tall, long brownish hair, creamy hazel eyes, perfect uniform, barley any makeup, designer bag, two men dressed in black standing besides her. A tall, handsome man standing behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder as she looked back at him and smiled. And yet she didn't even glance at us? He was in a long black suit, wearing no form of makeup with a brief case. Far too young to be a father, much too old to be a sibling there was only one answer, her boyfriend.
She glanced at us, not caring that we were there. A smile crept on her face as she looked at the crowd bowing and waving. Her, her boyfriend and bodyguards walked towards us but as soon as they were 3 foot away from us. The girl 'kindly' asked some of the students to move making them scream in delight. This girl wasn't just anyone, she was clearly competition and we would not give in our title to her. "We aren't giving our title to her,"

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