Pretty girl (GOT7 BamBam FF

Chapter 2 ~

Aella's POV...

I unlocked and pushed my barricade out the way of the the door and stepped outside while locking it.

I took my phone out to see that it was quarter to five and GOT7 probably isn't here because, I mean, When are they?

I let out a deep sigh and walked into the kitchen and began to make an Autumn Salad while jumping around, listening to 'Following' by Thank You and yes, this song and artist is Thai, of course.

I held the spoon up to my mouth and began to sing into it, well more like scream into it and used another spoon to mix the salad together.

Once I finished the salad, I separated it in half and kept the other half for after Hell--- I mean School... Yes. School.

I began to eat my salad right after I plop onto the couch and turn the TV onto some random channel of which just so happened to be... A programme featuring GOT7 but I couldn't be bothered to change it.

It was talking about stuff I wasn't interest in, until they mentioned me.

"Do you think Aella suits the knick-name 'Pretty Girl?' JaeBum?"

The host asks my terrible older brother so I cross my fingers, in hope of him saying no but knowing that he'll say yes.

"Yes actually, she came home at half one last night and I tried to tell her off but she just smiled Jackson and hugged him goodnight before calmly walking to her bedroom. She doesn't get phased much."

"Wow, really? Anyway, next question. Is Pretty Girl talented?"

The host questions JaeBum.

"Well, I've never seen her sing or dance so I just think that she's only pretty."

JaeBum actually said that? That's horrible. I mean-- He shouldn't say that about me! I know I got to parties and I'm careless but he still doesn't have a right to say that to me, especially since he was never there for me!

I jolted off the couch and picked up the remote and flung it towards the TV where a satisfying crack retorted caused of the collaboration between the two objects. I then began to stare at the web-like shatter before dumping my food on the kitchen worktop and I then began walking to school, I couldn't care less about my backpack.

As I walked into school, I received many wolf whistles and comments of how much of an attention seeker or even a naughty word.

If only they knew, huh?

However, I need to keep my image to seem perfect so I winked at a few of the boys and flipped most of the girls the finger.

After that, I proceeded to walk towards my best-friend, Mina's, locker where we meet up. Although as I turned the corner I saw it happen again.

Mina getting beaten up.

I walked over to them and grabbed Sori's hair and yanked it back while she fell to the floor and screamed and cried in pain. I didn't even do it that hard?

I reached my hand out for Mina to grab and when she did, I pulled her up and caught her when she almost fell to the floor.

I wrapped her arm around my neck and shoulder and supported her all the way to 'Our' place. It's an old janitor's closet that we transformed into a room of beanbags, fairy lights and loads of food and drink, as well as an XBOX 360 with GTA 5, COD Black Ops, The Walking Dead, Resident Evil full collection, Dead Rising, HomeFront, Just Dance and a bunch more. The violent and horror games were mine while Just Dance was Mina's and all the kind of dance ones were Mina's also. She is a Singer but trying to dance and fails terribly while singing.... Just... The most amazing I've ever heard but.... She refuses to sing, because it reminds her of her Mum, who passed away last year and now Mina is constantly depressed. It's rare to see her laugh or even smile, that's how bad it's gotten. I've seen her cuts. My Best-friend is slowly killing herself, mentally and physically while I can't do anything to stop it. Nothing. Sori and her minions aren't helping either. I don't get why they hate her so much!? She never did anything to them!

Back onto the current subject.

I took out the first aid kit and dabbed some rubbing alcohol on her bruised and bleeding skin, hearing the wince of her pain whenever I gently placed the cotton bud and rubbing alcohol on them.

Why would someone do this to someone so innocent?