The Sketch Book (UNDERGOING EDITING)

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A/n: Sorry for the late update! MIANHAE

The day was coming to a close, and for people who cared enough, my solo and song writing was all the gossip. Mostly girls in choir talked about it, yet still. I wasn't to happy about it. I was freaked out enough already, I didn't need this to bring me even lower. 

I wouldn't have even minded so much if they weren't making stuff up like they were. "Oh, he black mailed the teacher into doing his song." and "Yeah, I heard that the song isn't even good, it's just about him cutting and stuff." Not to mention being called an "emo freak" and a "one hit wonder wanna-be". Yeah, because that's a real thing.

But the thing that gets me the most, is that their all going right to chanyeol. Telling him it first. I swear, it's like they no I have a thing for him and just want to screw up my life! 

As soon as they bell rang I jumped up from my seat slipped my bag on my back, grabbed my song book and sketch book, rushing for the door. The halls were still empty and kids hadn't even gotten up or even put things away. 

"Kyungsoo?" Mr. Lee called after me. "I didn't dismiss you yet!" 

"Sorry!" I cried running down the hall. By the time he had time to dismiss the rest of the kids I was outside. I walked as fast as I could around to the front of the building where my bike was, but people had already started flooding out the door. As I locked my bike and pulled it out of the rack, choir girls surrounded me. 

"Hey let me see those songs of yours." One groaned snatching my book from me. . . but the wrong one. She opened it up and flipped through a few pages. "What the-"

"No!" I ripped it back. I noticed in the corner of my eye that chanyeol and his friends had come out side and were a few feet away. 

"You're a creep!" The girl cried backing away. "Chanyeol!" 

"Kill me~" I whined hoping on my bike and riding as fast as I could down the hill. As I looked over my shoulder I saw the girls talking to chanyeol pointing at me. I could've sworn our eyes meet for a second, but a car honked and I looked back just in time to swerve away from death. I kept pushing on faster than before. 

No way in hell I'm going to school tomorrow!