Krystal eh? Chaeyoung thinking about the woman earlier. She didn't know whether it is a threat or a reminder but she does remember that she was not in a position to defend herself. She slowly trudged her way home as it's only a walking distance from the shop to her house. Christmas is the day after tomorrow, Chaeyoung still didn't prepare anything because she still saddened at the fact she is going to celebrate alone. None of the bits she like it. Damn thinking about an eve when my notes is still need to be passed out tomorrow.
She quickened her pace and make it to her house that very soon. Chaeyoung climbed the stairs and getting done all her needs after locking the front door. Enjoying every moments of her time in a hot bath that was soothing and relaxing, she really thinking on sleeping in it. It just it is not a noteworthy story for someone to die drowning in a hot tub.
Bom went off from her bath so she can re-do her notes. It just a matter of time for her to complete all of hers as here goes nothing to her top student reputation. She packed all of her stuff for tomorrow before flung herself on the bed.
She glanced to the clock next to her
1.10 am
Now she didn't like it. She always have trouble to sleep when she knew the fact that she was alone. That means, it wouldn't disturb her sleep if her mother went to work without telling her.
Friends?
Well, her mother always believe i have them. She never feels weird at me for always sticking my butt in the house instead of go and get a drink with friends. But it did have benefits of not telling her about this or else...she's going to call me all the time she have to make sure I'm alright.
Today has been a long day.
Hm..what should I do now since my over confident mouth did things that i shouldn't do. Oh my god! The kiss! SOMETHING IS FREAKING NOT RIGHT WITH ME!
"Why you a low punk kissed me?! How dare you do whatever you want!" Chaeyoung suddenly bursting out. She didnt know what to do and why was she in his house at the first place.
She finally tired being mad.
Now, Chaeyoung has a new resolve. She's going to do something so she don't have to experience those moments again eventho she felt nothing really bad about it.
How to make him ignore me? So difficult. Is he actually bullying me or just making me doing his assignments? Arghh..that's it i'm going to search for it through Internet.
Chaeyoung ignored the fact that it is getting late and turned on her laptop. She typed the things she wants in the search engine and start scrolling one by one.
Finally, the answer that she really need pop up. Friends.
Yeah, she did wonder why she didn't have friends? Nothing is wrong with her appearance, physical or academics..but no one want to be near her. It just that she love being invisible..no clubbing,shopping, gossiping, make up, fancy clothes and what else, oh yeah boyfriend. Is it that bad that no one want to have her as friend?
Ah never mind that, it's not that I'm going to die. So, tomorrow I'm going to make friends and I need to do a makeover. If that's not going to work, then i'll just be myself.
p/s: friends=stop bulliying
Chaeyoung sticked the note on the window and went to sleep immediately.
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5.30 am
Ringg!
Chaeyoung's's phone suddenly screaming because her mother is calling her at this exact moment. Distracted by the sound, she finally picked it up.
"Hello mum, good morning...i'm awakeee....Goodbye, have a nice day!" Chaeyoung disconnected the call and going to sleep again.
"Hello, Chae? Chae?..what are you saying Chaeyoung?" Her mother looked at the screen when her daughter's voice got cut off.
"Then, it is not my fault if you missed school!" Her mother stop bothered about her daughter bacause she already has a lot of things to do today.
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