after being in a toxic relationship with your boyfriend, he finally ended it all one tuesday afternoon at school. it all went down after last period, screaming, crying, and running off with tears falling from your eyes.

you walked quickly down the hallways, determined to get away from him and out of the school— away from the prying eyes of fellow students.

in your fit of tears and disoriented state, you weren’t looking where you were going, and collided with a tall figure. you gasped, but before you could fall, the person grabbed your arm, keeping you standing upright.

“careful, jesus…” the person muttered, looking at you. it was a girl, her hand still holding your arm, as if she was worried you’d fall again. when you looked at her, her expression shifted to one of concern as she noticed your teary eyes and red face.

“woah- you okay?” she asked, and you realized it was se-mi. you’d known a little bit about her, but nothing more than what she’d shared in class.