"Is she okay?" I heard somebody ask.

I slowly opened my eyes.

"Oh she's awake!" somebody else said. I think it was Mrs Lee. It sounded like her.

I slowly sat up. I realised I was in my room. Wait, how did I get here?

Kiseop was leaning against the door of my bedroom, and Mrs Lee was sitting beside the bed.

"Jiyoung-ah? Are you okay?" She asked.

I nodded.

"What happened?" she asked.

I shook my head, I didn't want her to know, she'd probably tell my father. 

"Did you get beaten up?" she asked. Urgh, I might as well just tell her.

I hesitantly nodded my head.

"Who did this to you?" she asked again.

I shrugged.

"Was it at school?"

I nodded.

She sighed and shook her head.

"Please don't tell Appa," I pleaded. I didn't want him to worry.

She nodded her head.

"How about a 'thank you'?" the person at the door asked. Hmm?

"What?" I asked.

"Kiseop got the door and then you fainted. He caught you and carried you up here," Mrs Lee explained. Oh. Wow. That was.. Nice of him.

"Thank you Kiseop," I said. He smiled slightly and went out. 

"Go wash up, I'll prepare dinner for you," Mrs Lee said, helping me stand up.

I nodded and slowly walked to the toilet.

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Once in my home clothes, I went downstairs.

Dinner wasn't done yet, so I went to sit down in the living room.

"Jiyoung," somebody said. I turned around and I saw Kiseop coming in with an ice pack.

He gave it to me.

"Thanks," I said, putting the ice pack against the bruise on my left cheek. This one hurt the most.

"Actually, I still don't understand what happened," he said, sitting in the armchair next to the sofa I was sitting on.

"I got beaten up by some girls at school," I answered.

"Why?" Why was he so curious?

"Why are you so curious?" I asked.

"I just wanna know," he said, rolling his eyes.

I kept quiet.

"Just tell me-"

"Kiseop! Jiyoung! Dinner's readdy!" Mrs Lee interrupted what Kiseop wanted to say.

I giggled slightly and stood up.