Eun-Kyung's POV
Flashback
I finally gathered up all my guts to ask out the one guy that stole my
heart, Jungkook. The beads of sweat trickling down my face weren't making it any better. Once the bell rang, I raced out before anyone could contact me. I hurriedly rushed to my lockers and grabbed the note, urging to be read by Jungkook. I held the slip of paper, with my trembling hands when I heard angelic voice that was Jungkook's. I looked up and saw him and his friends talking and laughing. About what? I don't care at this point. All that was on my mind is getting this letter to him. I walked down the hall to Jungkook, and stood where he stood. This isn't such a good idea now. All of his friends were staring, not making this any better. I handed him the note and walked away quickly, wiping the sweat from my palms off my jeans. I stood back at my locker and heard some laughs. I turned my head slightly to see that his friends were around him, hovering over the note. Jungkook, himself, let out a chuckle. For what once was a laugh I cherished, quickly turned to a hatred. I've never been this humiliated in my years of middle school.End of Flashack
Eun-Kyung's POV
I was hastily searching my closet for an outfit for another day of my second year of high school. How did I survive the first? God only knows. I let out a deep exhale before choosing a simple long sleeve sweater and classic black ripped jeans. I looked at myself in the mirror and set up my camera that my good friend, Isuel, gave me. I set it up and set the timer, giving me three seconds to get my pose.
I looked at myself, admiring my picture. Realizing how I have changed in my adventure of life. Okay, so back to reality. I quickly ringed Isuel.
"Hey." She said groggily, I'm guessing she just woke up.
"Aren't you supposed to be up by now? You're the good one." I said, scanning my closet.
"I was up last night doing homework." She groaned.
"Oh, there she is. Now gets up, we gotsa go." I said, hanging up and heading to the bathroom.