- NARI'S POV-
                              They pounced on me and locked their arms around mine. Jong leaned in to my ear, "Scream and things get worse." 
                              I was terrified. They pulled me to the restricted area of the library that held nonfiction books. I knew this was going to be bad, and lucky for them the librarian was out for the moment. Jong came up to me and kicked behind my knees making me fall. 
                              "Oh, this will be so much fun." She clasped her hands together with a huge smile plastered on her caked up face. 
                              Before I could react I felt a kick at my stomach. I fell down again, but that didn't stop them. They started kicking me at all angles. They laughed as they attacked. 
                              "Hmm... I don't think this is good enough. What else should we do...?" At once their kicking stopped as Jong stood with her arms folded in thought, "Oh! I know!" Her evil smile returned. 
                              She walked over to me and grabbed me by the hair, jerking my head up, "I always hated your hair. How about a hair cut?" 
                              My eyes about popped out of my skull. My hair was beautiful and healthy. It was down to my waist and it was thick. I never cut my hair unless it was a trim. I wanted to cry. 
                              "Aww poor baby. She's gonna cry." Jong smiled at me, "Bring me the scissors." 
                              Next thing I know I'm being slapped in the face and someone kicks me back on the ground. I flail around trying to get up but they pin me down. I try to scream but I get slapped again. 
                              "Say something else and it'll be worse." She smiles then starts hacking away at my scalp. After about five minutes she grins and stands up. 
                              "Maybe I could be a hair dresser." She throws the scissors down laughing and her and the stupid back up crew leave. 
                              I sit up and look at my hair on the ground. Bawling my eyes out, I pick up my hair and go to the nearest bathroom. I look in the mirror and cry harder. My once long flowing hair is now replaced with a choppy mess of shoulder length hair. 
                              I pull out my phone and text mom. 
                              Nari: I'm leaving school for the day. I just can't stay here. 
                              Omma: Honey what happened??? 
                              Nari: Those girls again. I already texted the guys to come get me, so you don't have to come. 
                              Omma: What did they do!?!?! I'm going to the school. 
                              Nari: Kicked me a lot. I don't want to be here when you come. I'm leaving. I'll be home before dinner. 
                              Omma: Okay. There's probably footage of them. Be careful with those boys. I'll call you when I'm home. Love you
                              Nari: Love you too. 
                              I stand up and throw my hair away still crying. I scroll through my contacts and click JB's name. 
                              - JB'S POV- 
                              We had just finished practice when I got a call from Nari. 'That's weird. She's suppose to be in class.' 
                              I answer immediately, "Yeoboseyo?" 
                              "Oppa" I panic. She's crying hysterically. 
                              "Nari? Are you okay?!?! What happened?!?" I yell. The boys all turn to me. I whisper, "It's Nari. She's crying really bad." They all freak out. 
                              "Oppa can you guys come get me at school. Please?" She cries harder. 
                              "Did those people hurt you again?" I start getting angry, but I push that aside. 
                              She paused for a few seconds then said "I don't want to talk about it."
                              "We're on our way." I hung up the phone. 
                              The boys asked me questions all at once "What happened?" -"Is Nari okay?"-"She was crying?"-"Was it was those people?"-"We have to go get her." 
                              "YAH!" I yelled. They quieted down, "I don't know what happened! She's crying and wants us to get her." 
                              All at once they jumped up and ran out the door. 
                              "Follow me! I know where the school is!!" We all chased after BamBam. My brain ran a mile a minute, 'please be okay...'
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                              Author's Note 
                              Hello GhostReaders! I hope you're enjoying the story. You're all so silent!! Feel free to comment and vote! Let me know what you think! 
                              P.S- What do you guys think of Jong? >.< 
She's so mean! Bullying is not okay in an situation! 
Until Next Time....Fighting!
                                      
                                          
                                   
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FanfictionNari Hyun just wanted a normal life. A life where she wasn't constantly bullied. Lucky for her she just might get the life she wishes for. With the help of Got7 things might be looking up for Nari, and who knows... Love might find her along the way...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  