Nobody talked to her, because potentially, it would end up in an argument or possibly in a fight.
Nobody.
Nobody dared to look at her, or she would carelessly treat them as if she were a bully.
Nobody.
Nobody wanted to interact due to her bitterness and her cold personality.
Nobody.
Her was Kim Yu-ri.
But only one of them were not scared of her. It was her best friend, and only friend, Kaley.
Kim Yu-ri was not fully Korean; she was also Caucasian. She moved to South Korea, since her parents divorced and she decided to stay with her Mother, Sung Ji-yeon. Her Father however, living in Minnesota, still sends her cards each year in order to show that he thinks about her. Despite the bent cards and small gifts given at Christmas, she detested her Dad.
Kim Yu-ri acted as if Kaley was her Mum. She obeyed to her, and almost felt nervous when Kaley had got frustrated at something. Yu-ri in reality only has a stepmother, and is the only child.
Kim Yu-ri was slouchy and always held the side of her face in her hands during class. But she was the most intelligent girl in her class. But she was diverse and creative, not sharp-witted.
Yu-ri had never been in any relationship before. She felt that nobody ever deserved her. She had once said that one day, she would fall in love, but the love has to be long-term. She also said that if she truly loves the man and it lasts longer than a year, she will decide to be with that partner. The person could be dark chocolate or white chocolate, because she did not mind.
_______________________________________"Chocolate." Yuri looked at Kaley.
"Is that all you had for lunch today?"
"Yeah. I wasn't that hungry."
"'I wasn't that hungry' isn't an excuse. Do you want to because as thin as flat Stanley?!"
"Who the heck is he?" Yuri's eyes squinted.
"Never mind it. Just eat more, K Yuri?"
"OK."
Yuri rolled her eyes as she turned her back to walk up the school stairs to the next lesson. She walked up two flights of stairs, not losing her breath at all.
She walked a few steps into the corridor and froze on the spot. She looked up. A boy stood infront of her, smiling once he felt Yuri's presence.
"It's so pleasant to see you," his sarcastic tone made Yuri sigh.
"How would you react if I moved schools?" Yuri glared at his lip biting.
"I would move too. Well of course to yours."
"I would kill you if you did."
Park Jimin smirked.
"That is believable but you still haven't killed me yet. You want to keep me for as long as you can to savour my good looks," he chuckled, leaning in to whisper in her ear.
"I'd watch out if I were you," he whispered, sending small chills down Yuri's spine. As he lifted his head, his nose gently brushed on her neck making her shut her eyes. He walked off, bumping her on the way.
Yu felt a little relaxed, but angered at Jimin. She carried on walking to her next lesson as if nothing had happened.
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End of school.Kaley was wearing scruffy mittens that had been gifted from her grandparents years ago. She muttered to herself "ugh, how long will this girl take?" Yuri walked at a leisurely pace towards the gates where Kaley stood.
"Yeah, it's like I have all the time in the world," she rolled her eyes while turning to find Yuri by her side once she started walking.
She upped the pace and began to walk beside Kaley.
"What's wrong?" Her voice had lowered. It takes Kaley 0.3 seconds to notice if only Yuri is different, in any sort of way.
"It was Jimin, right? Tell me or I'll continue to ask," Kaley sighed shortly.
"It was Jimin."
She sighed again. "Here we go . . ."
"He made me wet."
"Ew."
"Yeah, I hate the feeling of being wet."
"Sure you do," Kaley cackled."Let me get you a hot chocolate. It's so cold. I hate the cold".
"Thanks for caring". Yuri looked towards the café across the street.
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We sat down, and took a sip of the hot chocolate. Yuri exhaled and put the hot beverage on the table.
"So, what do you think of Jimin?" Kaley stared out the window, already regretting to demand.
"He's charming."
"Really? That's it?"
"He's the kind that would grab my neck and choke m-"
"Shut the fuck up we're in public!" She half-muttered, half-yelled while covering my mouth.
"Oh yeah, right. My bad," Yuri looked out of the window hoping nobody was staring at her.
"So what do you think about Jimin? I may ask again. Don't tell me any of your sex dreams."
"He's the only one who's not scared of me. Everyone's scared of me."
"Well of course he's not. He knows that you hate him, but he also knows he's your weakness. It's pretty obvious 'cause you don't act that way towards anyone."
"괜찮으세요? (You OK?) Your words don't make any sort of sense to me. Stop speaking gibberish".
"Yuri, admit it. You touch yourself when you think about him touching you, don't you?" Kaley smirked at her words.
"Shut the fuck up", Yuri shot out.
Kaley giggled and had another sip of her hot chocolate.
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At home.Yuri's stepmom was cooking.
"Hey munchkin, how was your day?""Good", Yuri replied, lacking excitement.
"Um... OK. You want some food?"
"Sure".
Jiyeon walked towards Yuri to give her a plate; she then walked back to cuisine the food that was boiling.
Yuri ran to her bedroom and sat on her bed. She sighed heavily in frustration.
She picked the knife from under her bed.
"What am I gonna do with you... lil' ol' knife?"
She crept up to the picture of Park Jimin on the wall. It had darts thrown on his face. She used him as the target as it was easy to throw a dart at him. Not literally.
She held the knife steadily in her hand and stabbed the picture in front of her.
She did this every. . . single. . . day.
There was a hole in the picture of Park Jimin.
People did not know how much she hated him.
She took the knife that was stuck in the wall from previous 'stabbings' and hid the knife underneath her bed. She contemplated of what had happened today in school.
"Don't make me angry," she whispered inaudibly.
I'm really sorry if any of you found this last bit a little cheesy. I had to end it there cause I didn't know how to wrap it up😅. Anyways forget about it, I'm sure the next and future chapters will be feisty. Rawr! 😂❤

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