I walked into English thinking something good would happen today. Donghae has been helping with my English so now I can hold a short conversation.
I took a seat, the same as always, in the front of the class. I did what I usually did and put my stuff out so I was prepared. There was a weird atmosphere in the school today. I looked around the room and saw Jessica and Taeyeon pointing and laughing at me. I turned my head the other way and Ryeowook, Kibum, Kyuhyun, and Henry were glaring at me like I did something wrong.
Why were they all staring?
I looked down at my desk and started to write random things I could think of. Someone tapped my shoulder. I looked up and turned my head. As soon as I looked at the person I felt something hard hit my face. The person just punched me. I ducked under my desk, in pain. I sat back up straight and looked at the person. It was Kyuhyun who punched my face. We stared at each other, waiting for the next move. Without thinking I pinned him to the ground and kneed him in the stomach. Without hesitating, I started punching his face, he started to bleed. He grabbed me and shoved me to the ground, he then started to kick me in the stomach multiple times.
I need to get up.
I think kicked his shin which caused him to fall, I maneuvered myself over him, choking him. I started to actually choke him. I felt a pair of hands grab me. Someone was saying something. But I couldn't hear anything with blood rushing through my ears. The hands then grabbed me and pulled me into the hallway, which led me to the principles office. The vice principle was the one who grabbed me, Teacher Kim Youngwoon. He and the principle had a weird thing going on, like they were flirting.
"You'll have to wait until the principal is done young man! While you wait, think of what you just did." he yelled.
Honestly, I don't know what I did. It just sorta happened...
The principal opened the door and saw me.
"Oh! My straight A student! What brings you here?" he asked kindly.
I opened my mouth to talk but then teacher Kim went to him and whispered something. I sat there trying not to look guilty.
"Come in here young man." the principal said in a serious tone.
I got up and went to his room, then sat down again.
"So tell me what happened..." he said.
I explained to him everything, telling him every single detail too. He just nodded.
"Don't let this happen again. For now just go home, or to your boyfriend Donghae." he smiled.
"How did you know?"
"Do you know how fast a rumor spreads here?"
Oh yeah...our school is pretty small... I did as he told me to and went home. I started to walk home when I saw a familiar car outside of school. My sisters car.
"Are you gonna get in or keep me waiting?"
"Uhm I'd rather walk" I replied. I started walking towards home.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Pay attention to the road Noona."
I didn't know what I wanted to do, or if I even wanted to go home, I should go see Donghae....
"YAH! Get in the car! We need to go somewhere important!" she stuck her hand out the window and grabbed my sleeve.
"Please..." she said, close to begging. She looked at me at those sad, brown, dodo eyes.
Ugh why did she do that puppy face?
"Fine!" I went to the other side of the car and got in.
"Where are we going?" I asked while outing my belt on. I turned and looked at her, but she just stared out the window.
"Are you going to start driving soon?" I stared at her seeing if she'll answer. As before, she stayed silent. She then started the car again and drove. A tear went down her face.
"What's going on? Why are you crying? Where are we going?" I couldn't help but keep asking questions.
"Just shut up!" she yelled, and then stopped the car and started crying. She covered her face with her hands and cried more. I was scared to ask what was wrong.
"Siwon...he..." she started to say but ended up weeping louder. I grabbed the handkerchief from my bag and gave it to her.
She wiped her tears and tried to calm herself.
"Siwon got involved in something and got shot in the process." she started crying and gasping for air again.
I was never good at comforting people. I gave it a try.
I put my arm around her shoulder and patted her back with my arm. Wow I suck. I tried to somewhat hug her.
"It's okay, things will get better..." I started to say. I didn't know where I was going with this.
"No it's not okay! My husband might be dead! Plus I married him because you wanted me to! I wanted you to accept me more..."
She wanted me to accept her? But she was my Noona... of course I accepted her...
I got out of the car and went to open her door. I pulled her arm as in 'get out'. She understood and got out. I pointed to the other side of the car. She opened it and sat inside. I got into the drivers seat.
"You can drive?" she asked, while wiping her tears away.
I ignored her and started the engine. I knew where she was going to take me. The hospital. Where everything bad happens. It would be my third time at the hospital. And it's only been a couple weeks.
