You made your way to the school's bathroom in a rush, for a second the way your classmates and the people in the hallways were staring at you, didn't matter at all. Your appareance was a mess and you knew it; pale skin, shaking body, no makeup on because you didn't have the energy to do it earlier, wearing a hoodie bigger than you.

But right now your biggest problem was the nausea you were feeling, you didn't know why, maybe because you haven't eat and sleep properly the whole week, maybe because your mom and you argue a lot this morning that made you sick, maybe because there was a person you didn't want to see today at school.

Fortunately, there wasn't even one soul in the bathroom and you ran to the first cubicle, throwing up easily because you couldn't hold back anymore. The tears also appeared down your cheeks and you cried for a few minutes hugging your stomach until you felt tired of crying because it's everything you do the whole day.

You washed your mouth when you reached the sink and observed your appareance against the large mirror, you were a complete disaster but you didn't have the energy to hide it anymore. You simply washed the tears trace from your face and get out of there, the worse you could do...

There he was, the person you were trying the avoid but it doesn't matter how much you try, he always appears.

— "There the hell you are..." — Seongje mumbled as he pushed himself off the wall and approached you, it was already late to run.

You knew exactly what he wanted; his history essay, you didn't do it.

— "I told you to give me the damn essay in the first period, why can't you do anything right? fucking useless bitch!" — His voice was firm and filled with rage, he actually hate you that much.