*Yura's P.O.V*
"So... Let's see here. I have class with you after break, and the class after that and the class after that. That's all." Bo na mumbled as she ate her broccoli. I rolled my eyes and giggled at her cuteness.
'Some things never change.. It's halfway through the day and I'm already tired...'
Sometimes I just wonder why I'm still alive. Like how can I ever stand breaking the hearts of my friends that I left behind for the past years of my life.... I'M DONE WITH LIFE.
"Yah, park Yura!" Bo na nudged me hard.
"You just said it out loud! Stop, we're getting attention.." Sa jin whisper shouted. 'Great job. Now you're even saying it out loud. Girl, you need therapy. THERAPY.'
"Sorry. I'm heading to class.." I stood up abruptly and grabbed my tray.
"But you barely ate!"
"I'm not hungry." 'The food was good. But I lost the appetite after thinking back..'
I dumped it into the tray return centre and walked off to class. They're probably mad at me for abandoning them... I just couldn't help it. I needed to be alone or I'll have a meltdown right there on the spot.
"BAM!!"
Someone slammed the locker and blocked my way.
'Now what?!' I stepped out of my thoughts and found a girl with bangs and slightly wavy hair, and Jewellery hanging around her neck and wrists. She wore stilettos and fancy accessories on her hair, and had brown, glassy eyes. Which were staring right at me. I just realised that.
"YOU. WHERE did you get that bag? It was out of sale months ago! There were only three copies of it. I was supposed to have it!" This girl demanded and glared at me.
'Why. Is. My. Life. So. Annoying.' My energy was completely drained by now, so I ignored her and tried to walk away.
"You aren't going anywhere until you tell me where you get that bag from. You hear me?" She blocked my way again.
*rolls eyes*
"My dad pre-ordered this bag five months before it was released. Now can you let me go to class?" I said, already running out of patience, obviously. 'Honestly what's her problem? I bet she has many more exclusive bags...'
"Well I want it. Give it to me. How much do you want? I'll fork out any amount." She crossed her arms and played with her nails, still holding eye contact with me. 'Is she for real?!'
"No. Now please I need to get to class."
"It's not even 30 minutes before class starts.. But anyways, it you're unwilling to give me that bag, I Guess you'll have to learn who I am the hard way." She threatened me. 'Is there anyone who's not annoying in this school other than Bo na and Sa jin?'
I ignored her words and pushed through her "barrier" and walked off to class.
Only to be pulled back by her, and being thrown against the locker. That hurt. I caught a glimpse of her raising her arm, so I shut my eyes tight, ready for the impact.
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You changed me [P.J.M]
FanfictionYura moved to Korea because of her father's work. There, she met someone good, someone conniving, someone hurtful. When she found out "it" was all fake, what will she do? *DISCLAIMER* note that this story are my idea. Anything that is abit to any s...