[✔] Magic // MYG

6. Cuts and bruises

This day can't get any worse, can it?

"Well. Hello there, nerd."

It can.

I looked at the mirror and gave a fake smile.

"How are you doing?" She asked and put an arm around my shoulder.

"Now a lot worse than I already did, thanks to you" I gave her a brighter smile.

She was having a fake smile as well, probably wanting to kill me.

Her eye twitched as I smiled brighter.

"Oh why? Aren't we such good friends?" She asked.

"I know right? I would totally date you if one of us was a boy"

"Ommo really?" Her eyes widened a bit.

"Oh god no. You're disgusting as hell. And get your arm off of me" I slapped her arm away and dusted my shoulder off.

She looked shocked, like boii. She was really planning my death now.

"Well excuse me, I have to get to my next class." I tried to pass her but of course her minions slammed me against a wall.

I sighed. I hate myself.

The next moment I got punched, kicked and slammed around.

I didn't even bother to defend myself. I was too tired and didn't have any energy, so I just let them.

Somehow my blazer was taken off and the long sleeves of my shirt, ripped off.

My eyes widened at the next move from them. They took out a knife and gave me a big cut on my exposed arm.

I winced, probably the first time during this whole scenario.

The blood ran down and the girls went out. The bell rang, signalling everyone to get back to classes.

"Shit..."

I pushed myself up and looked into the mirror.

"Guess I'll need to do that..." I sighed and stared at my thumb.

I haven't done it in a long time, so I was a bit scared. But better than walking around with bruises and cuts and whatever.

I bit into my thumb and the blood came oozing out. I rubbed the blood over my wounds. They slowly closed and disappeared.

Even thought the wounds were now gone, the pain remained. The pain would go away around the time the wound would really heal. So for the deep cut on my arm, that probably would need stitches, uuh a few weeks it would hurt like hell.

I sighed, all my wound now invisible to the others. I used around 10 minutes in the bathroom. I got to get back to classes.

I slowly opened the classroom door and everyone pretty much ignored it so I went over to my seat.

Jane looked at me suspiciously.

"Where were you?"

"Not in class, I suppose?" I tilted my head as I looked at her.

"Is that a cut on your cheek?" She asked and I saw Namjoon turn around.

A cut? Did I miss one? No. No.

I eyed my thumb and I saw a small drop of blood still being there.
Lucky.

I rubbed my cheek and I felt the cut disappear.

"No not a cut. I think it was just some lipstick or something." I tried to cover it up.

"But you don't wear lipstick?" Jane eyed my face.