Ding dong
Yaaaa!!!!
On the ground was the numerous petals that had fallen.
Just a moment ago was the last school bell I heard as a high schooler.
Around me was fellow classmates holding bouquets and taking pictures with their families.
And about half of my classmates had a girlfriend or a boyfriend.
On that day, I stayed as long as I possibly could at school.
I had a fragment of hope left.
Perhaps.... maybe I could get a romanic confession...
An hour had passed...
"Yaeyun! Did you find what you were looking for?!" Mom howled with an annoyed voice.
I had stayed here for about an hour and a half now for that fragment of hope to occur.
But no one had showed up to confess to me.
But as I was about to give up, I saw a guy pass by the door.
"Am I actually getting a confession?!"
I waited for a minute....
Five minutes...
Ten minutes had passed now.
"Haaa....."
Even if he's shy, isn't he a little too shy?!
It seems like I'll need to help him.
I went outside of the classroom to help encourage that guy and get a love confession.
Really......
"Noo!!!!!"
"My youth!!!"
What I saw when going out of the classroom was that guy who I thought I was going to get a love confession from making out with a girl from my class.
My hopeless hope....
And it just has to be the most ugliest girl in the class...
I really couldn't understand.
The ugliest girl who always gets bullied has a boyfriend, but a normal and pretty girl like me couldn't even get a single love confession. (Of course I never say that I'm pretty with my mouth, until now of course.)
Just so that I could get one love confession, I hanged around a bunch of guys too....
All hopeless tries.
After I saw them, I just went straight home.
I never wanted to enter a high school ever again.
Just like that my youth ended.
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My Late youth
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