Here comes Monday, G-R-E-A-T: 

I go wake up early like 6 am, take a bath and change into my daily clothes (loose skinny jeans-plain colored shirt-red converse and a hoddie). Yes, I said 6 am, isn't that pretty early? and I am not a morning person.

I hate waking up early when the sun is like piercing a hole through my body. I hate the sun. It's irritating.

Oh...I forgot to tell you who I am Huang Qin Xi, 18 yrs. of age. My father is a chinese and my mother is a korean-british. I am an orphan since my parents died in a car accident in China when I was 13. I now live with my foster mother Mrs.Seo in an orphanage here in Korea. The truth is my family owns a house here but I prefer to live in an orphanage than to live in a big house by myself.

I currently attend YSA High as one of the top students in my class but it seems nobody gives a damn about me.

It seems like I'm invisible, yeah damn right I am.

Nobody cares.

Since I don't have a single friend I was always alone hanging out in the big tree in the far end of our campus. I always hang-out there with my partners: my chemistry book, pen and notebook. I also carry my phone and headphone with me since it's the only things that makes me happy.

Oh I forgot and wished I completely forgot,

I hate my big brain for remembering.

By the way our school is ruled by "4 Kings", that's what the students call them.

They really get in my nerves.

Chanyeol, Kris, Tao and Kai are respected.

They ruled the school because of their good looks, cool gestures, talents and wealth, but I don't give a damn about them, they're only humans, duh.

Normally girls my age shrieks whenever they hear their names but no I'm not like them. Why would I care about them, I'm already happy that  I am treated invisible. I always and never forget to wear a long-sleeved hoddie and sometimes a cap to hide my very pale skin and dirty-blonde hair caus' I look weird.

Nobody seems to notice me but I'm already fine with it. I am also sometimes mistaken as a guy because of my freakin'  towering height and the way i dress but I'm fine with it, at least they remember me by my height.

Imagine, for a girl my age, 18, already in the freakin' height of 174 cm, it's totally irritating but after all both my parents are tall (father: 6 ft.3 mother: 5 ft.10).

People sometimes forgets my name or even doesn't remember it at all.

I am already starting to love my life. Yeah, damn right I love it so much that I wanted to disappear this instance. And to top it all, why am I like this anyway. I am always quiet and sometimes only write/draw random things on my notebook. I seat on the far end of our classroom near the window.

I love my seat.

Since nodody cares about me and nobody dares to ask or talk to me I sometimes or mostly daydream about how my life would take a turn.

I really love my seat.

But it seems like my not-so-nice life took a deep dive, I mean a very deep dive on the graveyard. Those irritating "Kings" transferred to my class! and worse they even took the seats almost around me.

Remember our seats are permanent!

God, I hate my life.

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