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SO, please give love and maybe some advice to this new writer!

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My Story

I walked down the hallway; book in my hand, reading. My hair was in nicely tied braids and my uniform was tucked in neatly. My bangs cover my pair of glasses as I read about the heliocentric model. It was 7 a.m., an hour before school would start. I would always come to school early as I was the class president and a student model for the younger kids.

I turned and started walking around the school building, heading to the second school building. It was peaceful. I could hear the chirping birds, feel the cool wind, and-

“Watch out!” Someone interrupted my thoughts. As I turned around, a soccer ball was aiming at me. I squeezed my eyes shut and waited for what was going to happen. It took too long, but I still waited wondering why it hadn't hit me yet.

“Yah! Watch where you’re kicking next time!”

“Yes, we’re sorry!”

I slowly opened my eyes and looked beside me.

“Are you okay?”

A guy with blackish hair, the school uniform, and a pinkish necklace appeared in front of me. Judging by how he wears his uniform, he must be a delinquent. He even has his ears pierced!

“Ah! Aren’t you the class president?”

“Yes. And you must be…JR., I assume?”

“Wow! Daebak! You remembered the whole class list?” He smiled.

“Thank you for saving me earlier.” I bowed slightly and walked away, returning back to my book.

 

“Watcha reading?”

I turned around to find him still behind me, following -if not, stalking- me. I turned back to the book.

“About the solar system.”

“You must be pretty smart then, since you’re always reading.” I continued walking towards the second building. He continued to follow me. I stopped walking. He stopped.

I turned around. “Do you need something?”

“No, I’m fine.”

I turned back and started walking, this time even faster than before. He caught up to my pace so I tried to walk even faster, trying to get away from the strange guy who was stalking me.

Why is he following me?! Does he know who I am??

My foot got caught on a stone and I tripped.

“Kyah!”

JR. caught me on my waist, but my book and glasses fell onto the ground.

“Are you okay? Today must be bad luck for you since you kept falling.”

I stood myself up and patted my clothes facing the other way.

“Yes. Thank you.” I bent down and picked up my book. I reached for my glasses, but JR. had already picked it up.

He read the side line on my glasses. “Gucci? Are you rich?”

“Can you give back my glasses, please?” I asked while facing the other way.

“You want it back? Come get it!” What?

I looked and saw him running away with it. “What the heck!” I just met him and he's already...would this be considered bullying?

I chased after him and he slowed down. I caught up with him, but he lifted my glasses into the sky, teasing me. I covered my face with my left hand and reached for it using my right. He was too tall.

“Give it back!”

“Make me.”

I kept reaching for it until he tripped backwards and fell. I toppled on top of him.

“Ouch.” He said. I looked up and he finally saw my face. He kept staring at it. I grabbed the glasses and put it back on before he could stare at it anymore.

“Have I seen you before?”

“Oh, I have to get going.” I stood up and walked away. He ran after me.

“Hey, aren’t you Nozomi Sasaki? The Japanese model who came to Korea?” Oh , what should I do now? Make an excuse!

“No, I’m not. People mistake me often as her. That’s why I wear glasses.”

“So, you don’t really need glasses?” Why did I just say that? He’s going to find out!

“Nope.”

“You should take them off more often. You look pretty like that.”

“Thanks.” I turned around. “Now would you stop following me?” His face came closer to mine.

“W-what?”

“I’m not following you. We have the same homeroom, remember?” And he walked ahead of me.

Argggg. I sighed out of frustration.