High School: Love Over Sisters

Chapter 3

(IU POV)

I saw Yu-bi with her friends from school together at the new mall. She told me that she had plans, I guess this was it. Why didn't she invited me to go too, she probably forgot. After seeing her and her friends, I left the mall, I just don't have the strength to say hi. On my way leaving,  I bump to Ji Soo.

"Sorry", I apologized quickly.

"Oh, its you, I knew it that it was you IU", laughed Ji Soo.

I raised my head up and saw that it was Ji Soo. Out of all the people why did I bump to him. He looked at me with a smiled and asked, " What are you doing here? Are you here with your cousin?"

I nod no and walked passed him. As I left, I heard his friends "Dude what are you waiting for. Did you just meet ' the mouse'." His friends all laugh and then I heard another one answer, "She rarely talks much. She's a mouse, come on the ladies are waiting."

It hurts to hear them talk about me like that. I'm not always this quiet before. I use to talk and have fun like everyone else, but after the accident, I'm not myself no more. When I was around 10, I was once popular too.

I had friends that I hang out with Yu-bi and boys will always asked me out, until one day as Yu-bi and I were walking home from school, some drunk men approach us. There were around five men, surrounding us in a circle. I got my bag and try hitting them, but once they got my bag they, threw it to the floor. One of the men got Yu-bi and try to sexually touch and kiss her. I ran toward the guy and grabbed his hair. As he scream, he release Yu-bi and came toward me. The rest of the men came toward me, I yelled at Yu-bi to help me, but she ran away and left me. I kept on screaming for help as the five men came closer and closer toward me. One grabbed my right hand, and then the other grabbed my left hand. The man in the middle covered my mouth with one of his palm and  began to touch me inappropriately. I cringed and cry. Screaming with all my might, hoping for help. As he lean forward, the police arrived. They all release me and ran in all different direction. I was released, I began to breath heavily as I cried. I then saw Yu-bi running toward me and embrace me in her arms saying its okay now and that we were safe. She saved me from being raped by those men, I own her a lot. Without her, I probably wouldn't be a live today.

Ever since that day, I began to have the fear of people touching or talking to me. I had nightmares and scream almost every night, I couldn't sleep for days. I went to see multiple therapies for almost four years. Even til now I still have the fear of those bastards coming into my room. After that accident, I isolated myself from everyone. I was afraid that others would do bad things to me. I could only trust my family, even my teachers I was afraid of them coming close to me. Female or male I still have the fear inside of me.

Rumors began to spread at school and in mu neighbor, saying that I got drunk with those five bastard and had sex with them. It was all lies, I don't know who started that false rumor, but it spread throughout school. I became the subject people began to talk about for two years. I kept quiet about the truth because I know that even if I try to told the truth, nobody will believe in me except my family.

(Ji Soo POV)

There's a girl name IU that people call her ' a mouse or a lesbian'. I wonder if its true that she don't like guys. She looks cute and acts really sweet, but I sometime wonder why she's so quiet. I try talking to her for these past weeks already, and nothing is working. I'm friend with her cousin, and she's different : talkative, loud, and fun. How is possible that they are cousin and they are so different from each other? My friends tells me its useless trying to get IU to talk, cause she's been like that since she was 10. They also told me that she wasn't like that until she got drunk and slept with these old men. I didn't want to believe in those words, it couldn't be. Every time I observe her from afar, she don't seem like a girl who would do that. The more I observe the more I'm curious about her and her pass.