"I'm just a weak girl for this 3 years" I stared at the ground. I know I'm looked so desperate

"C'mon, you're not that bad, darl" Hara rubbed my shoulder and calmed me down

"Oh girls please stop this sad scene drama! Look! Myungsoo is coming" Jiyeon shouted and jumped around like an under 5 children.

I fixed my brown framed glasses, patted my skirt and tried to smile innocently. But even a 5 grader students know I put a fake failed smile.

"Sunbae annyeong..." a familiar voices had told what I just wanted to told. and I know she is Krystal. Queenka of my school. and much beautiful than me. note that. MUCH beautiful.

Oh, this is really wanted to ruin my perfectly miserable life. Both my best friends give oh-my-god-where-the-hell-is-this-girl-coming-from look to Krystal. That pretended not to see us. This annoying girl.