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Brrring.

The bell signaled the end of school. The wild, unruly students cheered, threw their papers in the air, and packed up their belongings immediately. They didn’t even bothering listening to their tiny, bald teacher who was giving instructions for tonight’s homework.

Jungah rolled her eyes as she slung her tattered black backpack over her shoulder. *No one even gives a damn about homework. I don’t know why he even bothers trying.* She strode out of the classroom and spilled into the crowded hallways of Brandnew Stardom High School.

This high school was the lowest of the lowest.

Everyone who was violent, rebellious, stupid, or dirt poor went to this school.

Jungah squeezed through the students to get to her locker.

“Watch where you’re going!” People hissed. Girls shot her malicious looks as she passed by.

As always, Jungah didn’t pay attention to them. She walked up to her tagged locker.

‘’ ‘HATER’ ‘HOT MAMA’ was written all across the locker door.

Jungah twirled the combination, and her locker door spit open. She swung it widely open and tossed her book into the locker.

“Um, excuse me. Your locker door is in the way of my locker. I can’t open mine because of yours.” A girl with orange dyed hair pointed out.

“Does it look like I give a ?” Jungah commented without looking her way.

The girl furrowed her eyebrows. “.” She muttered as she walked away.

*Right back at you.* Jungah slammed her locker door shut and headed towards the exit.

“Hey, y.” One senior with a mohawk winked as she passed by, “What are you doing tonight?”

“Obviously not you.” Jungah growled.

“Ooo!” His friends cracked up. Someone wolf-whistled as she passed by. She didn’t hesitate to shoot him her middle finger.

Jungah almost reached the exit but the school’s jjang Park Wonsuk crossed her path. He grinned, “Hey, hot stuff.”

Jungah stepped to the left, but he blocked her again. Her expression flattened. “Get out of my way, Wonsuk.”

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