This is the happiest day of my life!
I didn't know that a time like this will come.

A day that Myoui Mina, will finally acknowledge my feelings.

We are on the rooftop of the school, cuddling.

Her face nuzzled to my neck, our hands intertwined.

"Are-Are you really going to go out with me? For real?"

She put her hand on my cheek, gazing at me.

"Sana, how many times do I have ri tell you. I feel the same way."

She leaned closer towards me.

Nervous, I piped out...

"Wh-What about Im though?"

"Nayeon?"

She scoffed.

"That cold condescending girl? I broke up with her. She's lame. It's you I want now, Sana..."

She proceeded to look at me seductively, and leaned in...

we were about to kiss, when someone violently grabbed my hand, dragging me away from her.

"Get your hands of of my girlfriend, you pig!"

Im Nayeon shoved me away.

I fell on the floor, face first.

I felt my lips crack.

I wiped it with my finger... 
and I saw blood.

Im Nayeon is now looming above me, her dark cold eyes boring into my soul.

"Really, how dare you even think about getting Mina from me. A dumb b*tch like you?"

She let a loud laugh, and smirked.

"Dream on, you loser!"

She suddenly kicked me by the side.

I yelped out in pain.

And she kicked me again.

"Look, before you fantazise about other's girlfriend, fix your grades will you?"

She threw a handful of papers to my face.

All with a blood-red "F" mark on it.

"Mina might catch your stupidity!"

Another kick.

Suddenly, the rest of the student body is surrounding us.

All of them throwing garbage at me, laughing.

"You're so dumb!"

"Look in the mirror you ugly b*tch!"

"Sl*t."

I started to sob.

What did I do to them to treat me like this?

Mina step towards me, grabbing me by the hair, and whispered to my ear, in a menacing low voice...

"I'd never like a disgusting stupid person like you, Sana. It's only in your dreams."

A slap.

Hard across my face.

I touched my cheek, white...

Is this chalk?

I look at the floor, a blackboard eraser. 

I picked it up, confused.

"I was tolerating your habit of sleeping in my class, Ms. Minatozaki. But your snoring, and then suddenly muttering nonsense in your sleep, DISRUPTING my class, I cannot tolerate."

I saw Ms. Lee approaching my seat.

She stared blankly at me, showing an open palm.

I gave her the eraser.

"S-Sorry."

"I hope you still remember your appointment with me after class. 
We have a LOT to talk about."

"Yes, Ma'am."

I felt that all of my classmates eyes are on me. I lowered my head, embarrassed.

Tzuyu nudged my arm and whispered...

"Are you okay?"

While offering me her handkerchief.

I just nodded and accepted it. Wiping my cheek with chalk marks.

That was hell of a nightmare.

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"You need to get your head straight, Minatozaki. Your marks on the mock exams... it's horrible."

Ms. Lee said with a dissapointed expression.

"If you have the same test results on the quarterly exams... I don't think your teachers will be too please to give you remediations or special outputs, again."

I just looked down on the floor the whole time.

This always happens.

I overhead Mr. Park animatedly talking to a student at his cubicle across from us.

"Congratulations, Ms. Im. You aced the mock exams again. You even gained a lot of extra points th