Hye Ra's POV
A loud alarm made a noise across the room. I slowly opened my eyes before realizing that, it's the first day of my last year in highschool. Yay!*note the sarcasm*
School. Ugh. It's haunting me again. The memories from last year. I tried to shake it off and went to the bathroom to take a bath. I put on my school uniform, tied my hair into a bun and wore my contact lenses so that no one will see my shiny purple eyes. I went down to cook myself some bacon and eggs. This has basically been my routine for the last I don't know, 9 years? Since my mommy died, my father left me here and I began to live by myself*sigh* tell you the others later.
After cooking, I ate for 10 minutes before going to school. It was still 5:45 when I started walking down the dark, empty streets heading to my school. The cold wind had hit me so I had no other choice but to let out my black jacket and put it on. While the sky was getting more brighter, memories suddenly crashed on my mind. The memories I had in school. All those things. Little did I know, I was already crying, my tears flowed out like the river but I managed to stop them before arriving at school.
After a few turns, I reached the main gate of the school. I let at quick sigh before getting in. As I was walking down the hall, I saw them talking to each other and laughing out loud. I ignored them and tried to walk pass beside them but unfortunately, I failed.
"Well, well, well, look who's still here." A high pitched voiced said at the back. I slowly faced them.
"The super poor girl." And they all laughed. Hmp. As if there was something funny. They were the meanest girls in town, for me. A group of five girls with five different personalities. Uh, actually, I think they're all the same.
Kayla, who was the leader of the group walked towards me which caused me to move backwards. I stopped as I felt the wall against my back, but she haven't stopped yet. She leaned on me and put her hands agaisnt the wall.
F*ck, I'm dead.
"Didn't I tell you to transfer schools? You're just a piece of shit here, a trash that no one cared for." She whispered but with an angry voice. In an instant, she slapped me, but for some reason, I didn't feel the pain. Soon, all the girls followed, they were kicking me, pulling my hair and slapping me a hundred times. The other students that passed us doesn't f*cking care about what's happening. After a while they stopped, I was lying on the ground, gasping for air and weak as hell. Kayla then crouched and whispered,
"If you don't transfer schools, this is what's going to happen to you everyday." And with that they left me.
After a couple minutes of laying on the ground, I managed to stand up and go to the washroom. I was limping all the way there. My hands were trembling as I reached for the doorknob. I put my things on the counter and stared at myself at the mirror. My face got quite sore and red after all those slaps they gave me. Also, my tummy hurts and had some bruise because of their kicking. In the end, I just washed my face combed my hair and pretended like nothing happened.
Just in time, when I got out, the bell rang and I headed to my classroom. I was still limping a little bit on the way to the classroom. When I arrived, they all looked at me, some were disgusted and some were about to laugh. Kayla and her friends gave me a death glare. I ignored them and sat on a chair beside the window.
Soon, the teacher arrived with seven boys following him. I heard some of the girls squeal and some staring at the boys like crazy. Mr. Nam slammed his book on the table which made the girls stop.
"Ehem, today, you have new classmates. Be kind to them. And also boys, please intoduce yourselves." He said to the boys.
"Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Rapmon. Nice to meet you." Said the tallest one.
"Hi my name is Jin and I'm worldwide handsome." The next one said and threw a flying kiss.
"Hello! I'm your angel, I'm your hope, J-Hope!" He said with his bright smile.
"Hello my name is V." He said creating a V sign with his hands.
"Annyeong! I'm Jimin!" Said the short one.
"Hi! My name is Jungkook." He said while he showed a bunny smile.
"I'm Suga." He said coldly.
"Together we are BTS." They said and bowed.
Wait. BTS?!
———————————[A/N: Ok that clearly sucked*facepalm*. Buuut, things are starting to get confusing aren't they??(Deym, I'm a very terrible author*insert dramatic music* (le cries)) Sooo, anyways hoped you liked it😊 and see you on my next chapter! Bye bongbongs!]
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Fanfiction"It's not him that makes me happy, IT'S YOU."- Jang Hye Ra