Intro
It has been one year since I broke up with Jeon Jungkook, he did something wrong so I told him my decision, Jungkook wasn’t sad, shook or broken, he was... normal. His reaction was a normal face, I think, I was so sad I couldn’t face him.
I don’t have friends, the only ones I had were the Bangtan Boys, the friends of my ex at my school called Bangtan High. Which include Kim Taehyung my neighbor and also a childhood friend, Park Jimin, Jung Hoseok, Kim Namjoon, Min Yoongi and Kim Seokjin.
We stop talking to each other, because of my decisions.
When people in Bangtan High knew about it. The students were all asking why, even though they don’t know the truth, they stand beside Jungkook and I became an outcast in the eyes of students.
Girls were saying means things at my back. Boys were intimidating me. Even though their behavior, I ignore them. They just don’t know the truth.
People were siding with Jungkook, because I told him that we break up, I didn’t tell him why I only told him it’s because of himself so think about it. Girls side with him, because they try to get him; guys, because they want to be his friend.
Even before, girls didn’t like me, I was different to the others, I have pink-tipped hair and I didn’t have bangs like the others. My dad is Korean, but my mom is Chinese with complicated origins. My mom believes that if you cover your shoulders and your forehead, you can see ghosts at night. I don’t know if I should believe or not, but I still don’t like to have bangs, because it tickles my eyes and I really don’t like it.
Whatever, I just need to focus on the school.
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