Chapter 3

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Yoongi was staring at me with furrowed brows. He had red headband on and was wearing all black, which contrasted well with his pale skin.

- What? - I managed to say something.

- and do you think you have the right to speak back at me? -  he said without taking his eyes off of me.

- wait, what? are you talking to me? - I blurted out, confused.

- Do I look like a schizophrenic? - he snapped.

- Now I have to ask you what is your problem.

- My problem is all the girls who think their opinions matter. - My eyes widened at that. Honestly, which century are we in that boys still think that way. What is wrong with this dude.

- Are you for real? - I squeaked. - It's unbeliavable that you think that way. Everyone's opinion is important, no matter their gender, race or whatever else. Gee, why are you even in an international school then?

Bell rang and we heard doors open, but non of us moved. We stared at each other intenesely and that's when he started laughing. I was confused and speechless.

- See, you have to see the difference when people are serious and when they are not and learn to ignore some shit, cause if you answer to everyone who's provoking you, you're gonna end up losing yourself. - he said, took his bag and left me here alone. He made me look like an idiot for the second time already. That boy! What is wrong with him!?

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- Honestly, I'm so tired of him! - I snapped and sat down next to Ally, Erica and Antonio.

- He seems really cold and heartless, but I know him a bit well than others and he actually cares a lot. - said Erica.

- I think. he's just being a brat - hissed Ally as she noticed Yoongi and Hoseok entering the cafeteria. - He's so mean compared to his other friends, like Hoseok. - she said and rested her head on her hand, daydreaming and watching Hoseok smile.

- He was the one provoking me and then all of a sudden I became the dumber one, cause I confronted his fake provocation. Ugh, he is annoying af. - I whined and ate my peanut chicken, that I love so much.

- That's just the way they are - said Erica while scrolling down her phone. She kind of annoyed me, as she acted like she knew them well and always defeded their side.

- Anyway, dudettes - started Antonio - It's fucking friday, so come over at my place to drink and then head out to party, alright?

- Hell yeah! - chirped Ally and looked at me - It's your first party here, so I'm gonna help you dress up. Meet me at 6, okay? - she whooped happily.


Friday, 5:12 PM

I was in my room, doing my homework ahead, as I wanted to have fun of my life at the party. Although Kayden was my roommate, I kind of became distant from her and we barely talked throught the day. She seemed like she was going through some shit... Sometimes, she cried at night and I felt really sad and weirded out, but couldn't get the courage to ask her what was wrong. Other times, she was being really mean to me and telling me to turn the lights off at 9 PM when I was just starting to do my homework. Kayden was a true pain in the ass but I made my decision to end this.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and I got leaped up. No one comes to visit me and If Kayden's friends want to see her, they usually just walk in without knocking. I opened the door and saw Anika, Indian girl whom I have never talked to before.

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