Part 2

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I woke up the next morning with my head pounding. I struugled to get up from the floor and headed to the bathroom. The blood stains on my clothes and face caught my eye as I looked in the mirror. I took a shower, cleaning and bandaging the wounds. I grabbed a big grey hoodie with black ripped jeans. As I got dressed, I checked the time and saw the late bell rang 45 minutes ago.

Damnit Jimin! Its the first day of school and you are already late...

I hurried out of my house with my bag in my hand. I didn't bother to eat. I mean, it's not like I do anyways. I started running  to school, since I had no other transportation, but these two, surprisingly attractive, men by an old abandoned building, stopped me. One of them were a but taller than me, the other was taller by, what seemed like, an inch.

"Look a new pip-squeak to bother."

"I'm assuming you are going to school. Mind if we join?" He smirked and got closer.

The both started to surround me, slowly and suspiciously. I tried to walk past them, but the taller one grabbed my arm and threw me against a brick wall. They started punching and kicking me. It hurt like shit, but I knew that if I reacted, it would only make them feel victory and continue. I wasnt going to let them get through my skin. I stood up straighter, shoved past them, then quickly walked to school, too sore to run.

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