Unwritten Destiny

Surprise

"I don't wanna go to Wagug Highhhhh! It's like living in hell! Appaaaaaa! Ommaaaaaa!" I whined, banging my fists and kicking my legs on the bed like a three year-old who was not given the toy he wanted.

"Stop acting like a three year-old! You're fifteen, a young lady. Grow up and act like one! And for the last time, you'll be going there! No 'buts', this is final!" said my father in a firm voice as he strode out of the room with furrowed eyebrows, slamming the door along with him, successfully putting an end to the conversation.

"Hmph!" I grunted in annoyance with my back facing the door, my arms crossed over my chest with my legs crossed as I stared daggers at the wall in front of me, pouting.

I started cursing about how stupid the idea was as I punched, stomped, threw and kicked everything on my bed while bouncing on my bum on the bed like a rabbit.

I am pissed. I am extremely pissed. You can literally see plumes of white smoke drifting out of my nostrils and ears. I bit my lower lip so hard until I tasted blood and if looks could kill, the freaking wall would have exploded into bricks and dust.

If you literally think I'm being unreasonable, an idiot, a freaking ingrate or whatever, you're so dead wrong. Wagug High School, a school for rich and the extremely smart, who wouldn't want to accept this privileged or who wouldn't wish they were even given such a privilege? My ass!

Wagug High may be impossible or extremely hard to get in but I rather not as its hell especially at the current state I am. I'm the daughter of a businessman whose company has almost gone bankrupt and was saved when merged with Wagug Group, the biggest and most influential Korean col and of the richest lawyer in Korea who owns one of the biggest and most well-known lawyer firm in Korea. Why I am telling you this? Because Wagug High School has an extremely strict social system and the most important thing there are not studies but social status.

First Class, Business-heirs. Business-heirs are inheritors to there families businesses.

Second Class, Stock-heirs. They do not inherit their families businesses but they get a share of the company's stock making them shareholders.

Third Class, Prestige-heirs. They're parents are lawyers, doctor, politicians or scientists etc. and do not inherit anything from their parents except for the money.

Fourth Class, Celebrity-heirs. They're parents are authors, actresses, singers or directors etc. and do not inherit anything from their parents except for the money.

Fifth Class, ex-heirs. They're parents were once businessmen that has gone bankrupt and their class may be considered equivalent to the Welfare Class or more being the child of failed businessmen.

Sixth Class, Social Welfare. They're parents have normal jobs and they are here on scholarship.

I am probably in the fifth or third class who will end up being octrasized and bullied. Well, what do you expect? Daughter of a businessmen whose company who almost fell. Yes, I still have my lawyer mother but they'll only know me as daughter of a businessman whose company has almost fell. Yup. No one will only recognise the good but the bad. How the hell am I gonna survive? My father being the vice president of the company is not gonna improve anything but probably making it worse. People would be like 'incapable businessman who relies on Korea's largest and most influential col, Wagug Group'. How the hell am I gonna survive there? Someone kill me.

"Babe," said my father from the other side of the bedroom door. "school's starting tomorrow so I advice you to sleep early tonight and wake up early the next morning. Your uniform is at the door and so are your books, stationery ect. Goodnight."

"Aish, Appa!" I yelled in frustration, groaning and moaning, bouncing on my bed again.

Sighing, I brushed my teeth, took a quick shower and changed into my comfortable light blue pajamas. I drifted off to sleep as soon as my head touched my pillow with lots and lots of bullying. Good luck to me.

Please comment and give feedback. I know this is like kind of ordinary, boring and common but it will slowly get more interesting, and please vote if you find it kinda nice and read chapter 2 :)

~Written in Malaysia 6:57 ish