Those cold red eyes, the ones i'll never forget.
Kim MinHi is a 17 year old from Seoul, South Korea. She lives on her own and has no friends, sounds pathetic right? Well she doesn't mind much, that's how it's been since she was 15 years old. She get...
Looking back at the day, there's not much that i can remember. It all turned into a blur as the events played out, I'm not even sure how i ended up in this hospital room. The white walls, smell of disinfectants, and dull lights start to worsen the small headache growing in my skull. I sit there trying to recall the events that took place only nights before.
Flashback
7am, the dreaded time i wake up every morning to get ready for school. Picking myself up out of the bed, i walk over to my window and pull open the curtains letting my pale skin soak in some sunlight. Taking a deep breath of air, i walk into my bathroom and take a warm shower. After about 15 minutes, i wrap a towel around myself and walk over to my closet choosing an outfit. As it's the middle of October, the weather is starting to cool so i find myself choosing a blue and creme colored plaid skirt, with my dull pink shirt tucked into it and a loose creme cardigan placed on top. I head over to my vanity and start on my hair and makeup. I brush my hair and leave it in its natural waves while my bangs are hanging just below my eyebrows, My lips are stained slightly red fading into my natural pink color, and i put some light blush on my cheeks. I grabbed my choker off my desk placing it around my neck, it was the last thing my father gave me.
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Lastly i add a small wing of eyeliner on my eyes with some mascara leaving the rest of my face bare. I get up and walk to my kitchen grabbing my pineapple water bottle and adding water and cut up fruits. Glancing at the clock i see that i only have 10 minutes left to get to school. I rush to the front door throwing on my creme ankle boots, grabbing my canvas backpack, and my creme over the shoulder purse. I run out the door making sure it's locked behind me and begin my run to school. As you might have noticed is that I don't live with my family. Well that's because at the age of 3 my dad left and at the age of 16 my mother kicked me out. Living my life isn't easy, but it's definitely not the hardest life out there.I finally make it to my school, I rush in the doors and into my homeroom class.
"Miss Kim, May i ask why you're late to class?" My homeroom teacher, Mrs. Choi said. "Choi Sonsaengnim, I apologize I lost track of time getting here, It won't happen again." I said as I bowed to her. "Detention after school today MinHi, take a seat in the back." I bowed one last time and made my way to my seat at the back of the class. I grabbed my notebook and colored pens out of my backpack and began taking notes. About ten minutes into class the door flew open revealing 7 boys. They like to call themselves the Bangtan Boys, and they just so happen to sit behind me. Though they are quite troublesome, they're all extremely beautiful. Jeon Jungkook being the youngest of the seven has milky skin, dark brown hair, and dark brown eyes. He's quite tall even though he's the youngest. Kim Taehyung is his best friend, with slightly lighter brown hair, pale skin, and hazel eyes. Park Jimin is the playboy of the group, or at least the most known playboy. He's the buffest out of the group with pale skin, silver hair, and dark brown eyes. Kim Seokjin and Jung Hoseok are the caring ones out of all of the boys. They both have pale skin and light brown hair, though Seokjin has dark brown eyes and Hoseok has hazel eyes. Min Yoongi is probably the scariest out of all the boys. He acts as if he doesn't care about anything, yet the only family he has is the group. He has Black hair, dark brown eyes, and the palest skin out of all the boys. Then the last is the leader, Kim Namjoon. He has pink hair, hazel eyes, and pale skin, but slightly darker than the rest of the boys.
