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Yo-Seul POV

My alarm woke me, I turned it off and got up to get ready for school. I grabbed my uniform from my closet and put it on. Once I was done I put on little makeup and brushed my hair along with my teeth. I grabbed my bag that was sitting on a chair and went into the kitchen I grabbed some Advil and a glass of water and went into my dad's room.

He was still fast asleep so I put it on his nightstand and walked out of the room. I didn't bother closing the door, I left the house and walked out to where the bus was gonna pick me up. Once I was on, I put in my ear buds and put on put on 'Fly' by GOT7.

When we reached school, I put my music player along with my earbuds in my bag. I went straight to class hoping no one would talk to me, I didn't get picked on at school but I avoided friends and I did that by not talking. If I had friends that means they would figure out my past and about my father and then they would pick on me, so I avoided people best as possible.

I did very good at that especially since I was top in the class too. When people would ask about a question or helping them study I would actually write something down to help them but that was about it. If they actually wanted to be friends with me after that I would avoid them.

It was usal for me, plus if I did talk I would probably burst into tears, and school talk was the only thing that helped me avoid them. It got my mind off of my life outside of school, that's why I always stick my head in books it distracted me from reality or what was right in front of me. I sat in the first seat in the front and waited for the bell to ring.

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Before I knew it the last bell rang, for the end of the day.  The worst part of my day now I have to go home and take care of my dad, its supposed to be the other way around anyway! I don't even know why I do it, its not like he cares about what I do for him or me for that fact.

I decided I was to upset to go home just yet so I would take the long way back home. I walked out of school and down a corner and went straight, next thing I knew it started raining, but it didn't make me walk any faster. As I was walking past an alley, I heard some noise. I know you shouldn't ever stop when you hear a weird noises in a dark especially in an alley, but as curious as I am, I walk towards the noise.

As I walk I feel a pair of arms grab me from behind and push me up against a wall. I tried to scream but the person put his hands over my mouth, I open my eyes to see 2 men probably in there 30's both of them have tooth picks in there mouth.

"Well what do we have here, a pretty lady" One of them said giving me a creepy smile

"Do you think this girl has money?" One asked brushing the hair out of my face

"Well her pretty face shows she has something" I just stood there scared, I couldn't move or think. I was frozen with fear, eating away everything I knew on self defense, all of it disappeared like it was never there.

Next thing I knew I was crying, I haven't actually cried since my mother left. "Please" I tried to say. The guys started laughing "Aw look at this she's crying" "Aw don't worry we won't hurt you" he leaned closer to my ear "Yet" that made me cry harder, suddenly everything was spinning. I couldn't breathe, couldn't think.

Was I having a panic attack?

I've never had one of these before.

Next thing I knew the man let me go and I feel onto the ground, I heard voices shouting and what sounded like punches and kicking not far from me. Soon the punching and kicking sounds were gone and now was only voices, that sounded like were coming from right in front of me, but the voices weren't from the men from earlier, it was different people?

"What are we gonna do with her?"

"Why do you think I know"

"Cause you calim you know everything"

"Shut it, before you turn into one of those guys"

"You 2 shut up! take the girl we will decide what we will do with her later, now lets get out of here before someone finds us or worse"

Next thing I feel was being picked up bridal style then everything went dark.

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