You put on your big, thick-lensed, dark brown glasses back onto your face, ruining the beauty it had before the

glasses rested on your nose. The glasses were like a evil spell, making you look ugly and thus making everyone hate you.

You were a typical nerd and would study months before each upcoming exam, and practically everyday. You were always

dressed in a T-shirt, always with a purplish-blue hand-knitted sweater over it because it meant alot to you as your late

grandmother knitted it for you on her deathbed. You would never, ever wear shorts or anything that was above your knees. You

hated revealing parts of your body. 

                         As you opened the metal locker to take your math textbook for class, you could feel the cold stares of the 

queenkas as they scanned you from head to toe. You hated them. They always bullied you. They would gossip about you, tell 

other people mean and untrue things about you which make your friends drift further away from you, which was what they 

wanted. The abomniable queenkas were Yuri and Tiffany. Yuri would always, always wear extremely short skirts and 

see-through tops, while Tiffany would always wear bare-backs and outrageous dresses which were of course, extremely

short too. Although they looked beautiful, their hearts were't beautiful. And I can tell you seriously, their hobby is flirting with 

boys with their seducing gaze and sweet talks.

                        " Look at her! She looks like she had just came out of a Grandmother's Wardrobe! Chincha! Looking at 

her would just make me wanna puke! " Tiffany squealed, pointing at me.

                       " Oh my goodness! Woohyun Oppa! Sunggyu Oppa! " Both of the girls screamed, running to the kingkas and 

clinged on to their muscular arms.

                        You rolled your eyes and walked to class, ignoring the stares and the gossips of the other students.