Yumi's POV
I ran from there when he told me the zip of my bag is open... How can i be so stupid?! Girls and boys laughed and pointed at me as i ran... I ignored them and caught my breath in the hallway. After i compared myself, i stepped in the class. The class went silent... As always and then burst into whistles and mocking loud whispers about my appearance.
Why? Why can't people just mind their business? It's not like they don't have flaws... But targeting one is easier than targeting each of flaw of every single person.
I quietly walked to the last bench and looked at The surface of my table through My bangs. "idiot" , "ghost" , "die" , "poor bitch" , "i pity you" , "scary"....
I closed my eyes and sat on my chair, placing my bag beside it and wiping the table with my handkerchief... After done, i reached to put my lunch box in the desk and i... Froze. Oh no... I must've dropped it on the street when the zip of my bag was open. I sighed and looked out the window. The two slices of bread i surely took from the fridge last night are gone too... My stomach growled... Empty since yesterday morning.
The first half went by...
I was sitting quietly by the window as the rest were throwing paper balls at me... Some laughing as i looked down my eyes saw him... Again... Yoshi. My senior, popular... Handsome... The basketball captain...
Just then someone splashes water on me...
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To be continued~
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Sayonara ~