Your Pov
My student life was pretty simple. I was enjoying my life. Nice grades, loving family and understanding friends.
My mother took care of me... My father died because of a car accident when I was small, I don't know much about him and I have only my mother to depend on.
My life was just perfect until one day I had to move on to continue my studies. My mom forced me to study in Seoul ( for my own good) because it had better schools and colleges and would provide me with an opportunity to study in better schools. But she did not understand that I had spent my whole life here in this small town and how I would miss everything about it. And most importantly how I would miss my friends. Hana would definitely be angry at me. Well I guess I will make mom understand it to her.
I was finally ok with it but I did not want to leave my mom. She assured me that she would be safe and I felt relieved. Somewhere in my heart I was happy too.
Finally the day came when I had to leave. I packed my stuffs and was ready. I dragged my stuff at the gate and kept it in the cab. I turned around to see my old house for one last time.
The driver carried my stuff and went towards the cab. We drove for a few hours maybe one. We reached Seoul and we again drove cab. I finally reached my school ( as it was a boarding school and we had to stay there) .It was pretty nice. I was shown my room which was a blood red color( my favorite) and started to unpack my things.
Later I found out that I was sharing a room with 2 girls. Just imagine 3 girls in a room. Ugh..
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Next Morning
I finally met my friends with whom I shared the room ( they were not there when I was unpacking the stuffs and I was soon asleep). My roommate's were kinda nice people and they also showed me around the school.
Finally I had to go to my class.
I hoped that I could make many friends and would do just good as my previous school. Little did I know what fate had for me.
I reached my class and the first thing I noticed were boys. Even while going around the school I only saw boys.
The school I had studied before was a girl's school and I was not used to this environment. I began to get more and more nervous to see only boys. Luckily, I saw a girl on the class and we introduced ourselves. Thank god we were in the same class. I asked her more about the school and came to know that there only 4 girls in this school. I wondered why I was admitted to this school by mom. She definitely did not know about it but no prob there were also girls in this school or that was how I consoled myself.
"Will I Be Able To survive in This School?"
