When the end of the day came, Soyung was sat on a bench outside. Today her friend would be a bit late today, she volunteered to help and older teacher clean up around the classroom. She would be there for at least thirty minutes, so she needed to keep herself occupied somehow. Taking out her iPhone, Soyung stared down at the screen, first texting her mother about where she would be. Her mother was at work right now, but she had to tell her mom everything. Ever since her father passed away a few years ago, Soyung has to always look out for her mother, even though she has a step father now. To be honest, Soyung hated her real father, who was an alcoholic that was always pointing out her flaws and ripping the wings off her dreams. Her stepfather was much nicer, and he was able to teach her English because he was from Canada. Soyung often found herself wanting to tell him everything, of keeping all her feelings away from her mom so she wouldn't have to worry about her daughter anymore than she had too. You see, sometimes Soyung felt sad for no reason. She had no plans for the future, she feels she has no hope for anything. After she splits with Minjae, who will be her rock? She may seem strong, but she hates socializing, and telling people about herself in fear of being boring. Deep in her thoughts, the girl ended up staring down at her phone, blankly sitting there. She shouldn't be thinking of this at school, but there was no one to see her, which was a great thing. She hated being weak just as much as the next person did.

"Something on your mind?" 

Soyung glanced up quickly, sitting up straight on the bench and eyeing who spoke to her. For some reason he looked familiar, definitely went to this school, maybe a senior. She watched as he walked toward her, stopping a few feet in front of her, his hands in his pockets lazily. After looking at the tall male for a second, she began to lean into the assumptions of who he was. He was one of those boys, who caused trouble wasn't he? He was obviously built, she found it amusing how he was so fit. His face was nice, she had to admit, but it didn't fit the rumors she heard. He got in fights almost all the time, because he never backed down, though it might just be a man's pride, or some bull like that.

"Of course there's something on my mind, what's it to you?" She said, pushing back her hair from her face and raising a brow at her. It was rare for someone to start an empty conversation with her, because everyone always went to Soyung with a motif or a question. This was just small talk.

"No need to get snappy, I was wondering why you looked so dead." He bluntly said, causing the girl to sigh in her s