you stood infront of your mirror, tears filling your eyes as you stared at your belly, face, shoulders, everything was ugly. these thoughts were put in your head by no other than Lee Minho. he actually had a crush on you, but his friends told him to be rude because it made you more attracted. today, you walk into class with baggy clothes, dark eyebags, and your headphones in. Lee know comes up, giggling “hey, fatty! whats up?”