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I was someone pretty problematic. Not in the type to create fucking drama all over college. I was dumb. I wasn't any kind of a special girl, i was pretty basic in my eyes and to the others too. But we all have that once thing that make us different? Well, yes.

I can't stand people bullying others and thinking that power and money is stronger than being human. You can say i got in shit with a lot of ''powerful'' girls at my school who didn't know their limit along with some jerk.

Girls harrassing boys thinking it's fine, because they are women or boys bullying other kids thinking it's funny.

I didn't have any friends.

People are too scared to be friends with me, scared to be harassed by those stupids jerks and dumb bitches.

I couldn't mind.

I was normal, but it just happen that my school hate me for bothering the kids who give extra money to their asses. Annoying.

I wasn't poor or anything. I would probably say i'm wealthy, because my dad is a lawyer and my mom a business women. My parents are hard working people, but the most important they are honest. They are often way too honest when they scold me to behave, but how could i when there is such people being bold and breathing the same oxygen as me when they don't even deserve it?

I changed school so many time and i can hear my mom's voice yell at me : '' Misun, i'm sick of you. If you continue like that they were will be no school available for you ! ''

Who would thought her words would be true? No school near my home want to accept me and i pretty much changed too much time school to have a decent reputation.

The only college who let me study there is an all boy school. My dad's friend own the school. You can figure why i have this strange opportunity. My dad is dying at the idea of sending me to ''boyfriend/hook up'' school, like he would say. Yeah, he's worried about me being with boys, but who could i blame? I am scared too.

My mom hoped for me to go for the best for me and we all did. My dad's friend ( well my future director) have a super hot son. His name is Jimin and he promised me to help me around the school.

But little did you know, this guy is a total asswhole. I'm not playing hard to get or anything, but the only thing that bitch wants too is get into my panties so i'm already happy i'm not roommate with him.

Yeah, i have to share a room with a guy, but the director told me this guys was really lowkey. Doesn't talk much but is a genius at school and in dance.

That scared me.

Quit people are the one who keep the biggest secret in my opinion.

-Misun, baby ?

My mom yelled from downstairs to make sure i heard her. I stopped what i was doing and slide over the door with my chair and opened the door and yelled back.

-Yes ?

-Dinner is ready, baby. By the way i bought you new clothes and your dad is staying home tonight, she informed me before she sent me a kiss by the use of her hand. I act like catch it and with a chuckle, i closed the door again. I slide back again at my desk where i was doing my homework. I closed my books and made my way to my suitcase who was finished.

I was moving to my new dorm tomorrow. Too much anxiety. I sighed and made my way downstairs where i found some warm food waiting for me on the table where my dad was sat sipping his tea.

-Hi, dad.

-Hi, is your suitcase ready?

-Yup, i'm so nervous.

-Nervous about what?

He asked furrowing his eyebrows, because he knew i wasn't nervous about going to an all boy school since we already had a conversation together about that.

-Well, you see. I'm going to share a dorm with a boy. So, weird.

-I know i'm not suppose to say that, maybe it's because of your mom, but you are 19. It's normal for a beautiful young adult like you to be nervous.

-Dad, this is embarrassing.

-Not like you never got a boyfriend.

I rolled my eyes. I had like two boyfriends in my entire existence on earth.

My first one was in seven grade. His name was Eunwoo. He was already a gorgeous human being back in the day, but now he became even more pretty. We were together for about 5 months. Nothing too serious i would say, because with my last boyfriend we were together for about 1 year and a half. I broke up with Eunwoo, because we were simply more friend than other thing. He's now my best friend and he has a beautiful girlfriend that i'm friend with.

The last one was a boy named ummm, Jimin? You must all be cursing at me real bad. I got played by this ass. My parents don't know, he cheated on me with a girl for 6 months while we were together. They know we broke up, but they think it's nothing too big as i didn't cry much. In front of them. I am the type of person to keep all inside and as weird as it can sound, i didn't cry as much as i thought.

I think you know, you are truly hurt when tears aren't even enough to heal the pain. I cried so much for him. He was my first love. I thought we would last forever as dumb at it sound. I gave him everything about me. He was my first in everything... I loved him like no one could ever imagine. Picture yourself an idea about loving someone and seeing the best in them, but they slowly become distant, they become cold, quickly annoyed by the slightest move you do, but you love that person? You slowly start to see mark on his body that wasn't giving by you, he comes late to every date, he stares at his phone and not your eyes. The small rush of happiness that came every time you would stare at his face became this horrible pain that suffocate your soul in a dark whole of lies.

We mutually hate each other now. Him knowing i'm studying with him, makes him go crazy. I have no feeling for him anymore don't worry, but he hurt me deeply. My wound are still fresh.

-Misunie?

My dad waved his hand in front of my eyes making me stop daydreaming.

-Sorry, when do i leave tomorrow ?

I asked him with a smile.

-I don't have any time tomorrow morning, so Jimin will pick you up.

- WHY?

I yelled annoyed. Why wouldn't they understand that it's over me and him!!

-I will take a taxi, tell him.

I quit the table and made my way upstairs.