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Yoora's peaceful slumber was interrupted by the annoying sound of her ringtone. She slowly opened her eyes and reached out her hand in hopes of retrieving the phone that lay on her bedside table, to her disappointment she knocked it off the table onto the floor with a loud thud.

She groaned. ''Dissappointed but not surprised,'' she muttered as she leisurely got up, sitting on her bed with her hand on her head.

''Crap, my head,'' she groaned in pain.

''Morning!'' exclaimed Minji as she stood in the doorway with a glass of water in one hand and a packet of pills in the other.

''Please, don't shout, my head is killing me,'' Yoora said as she massaged her temples.

''It's called a hangover, sweetie,'' Minji chuckled as she handed Yoora the glass of water and pills.

Yoora thanked her and without hesitation swallowed 2 pills, chugging the water right after. She lay back down onto her bed, not having the energy to get up and be productive.

''So, how do you rate your first party?'' Asked Minji as she sat on the bed.

Yoora played with her hair, tugging at her bangs which were too long and covered half of her eyes.

''It was okay,'' she replied.

Minji suddenly pinched Yoora's arm, causing her to let out a yelp.

''Hey, what was that for!?'' she exclaimed, rubbing her arm.

Minji crossed her arms and glared at her best friend.

''Dude, you kissed Jeon Jungkook. How is that only okay? "

Yoora could feel the blood rush to her cheeks as she rolled around the bed, covering her face with her hands as she let out a muffled scream.

Minji stared at her as if she had just lost her mind.

''D-Don't remind me, I'm so embarrassed,'' she mumbled.

Minji let out a laugh. ''Yoora, you should be happy. Do you know how many girls would kill to be in your position?''

With a sigh, Yoora hoisted herself up. ''He stole my first kiss, I'm not entirely happy about that, Min.''

''But you have to admit, it was the best first kiss ever,'' Minji said, smirking at her now blushing best friend.

''Well, I-It wasn't bad, I guess.''

''Told you so!'' Minji exclaimed as she ran out of the room.

Yoora's mind flashed back to the previous night. After her kissing session with Jungkook, she had couple of drinks, mostly to distract her from the fact that a hot fuckboy just stole her first kiss, before passing out on the floor. Minji, with the help of Namjoon, carried her into a cab and took her home.

''Maybe I should skip school tomorrow, I don't want to face him,'' she thought as she reached for her phone that lay on the floor.

She checked her notifications and noticed a message from an unknown number.

Yoora glanced at the screen with a confused expression. Was this a prank? Or did she really just bring hate upon herself because of a stupid kiss?

Not thinking twice about it, she put her phone down and tackled her bed, jumping under the comfort of her blanket. She snuggled up and fell asleep.

"Must be some kind of prank,'' she thought as she drifted off to sleep.

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Yoora walked past the school gates and took out her earphones from her ears, tucking them into the pocket of her hoodie. She noticed that the students gathered outside of the school were staring at her as she passed them by, some even turning around as she kept walking.

She reached the front doors and entered the building. Immediately she took note of all the heads turning her way as she stood at the entrance.

She decided to ignore it and walked down the hallway to her locker. She could hear whispers getting louder and louder as she picked up her pace.

''What's with everyone today? Do I have something on my face?''

She reached her locker and immediately realised that something foreign was stuck on it. She took the piece of paper that was kept in place with tape from her locker and unfolded it.

Yoora crumpled the paper up and threw it at the nearest trash can. With a sigh, she opened her locker, retrieved her books and walked to class.

She felt uneasy, why was she receiving such notes and messages from someone? Was she being targeted? She couldn't wrap her head around the idea of her having enemies. Sure, Yoora had a foul mouth, but she's never made enemies before.

Yoora was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realise herself being pulled into the girls bathroom.

Yoora was ruthlessly pushed against the cold tiled wall of the bathroom.

She glared at the girl standing in front of her. Her long, brown hair was tied up into a ponytail, she had perfect porcelain-like skin and an intense gaze. The way she was glaring at Yoora had her on edge, sending a chill down her spine.

''You bitch, you better leave the boys alone before you get hurt,'' she said as she got uncomfortably close to the girl.

Yoora stared at her, unsure of what to say.

''Leave the boys alone? Who are you talking about? She asked.

The girl scoffed.''You know damn well, Yoongi and his friends. The whole school knows you kissed Jungkook, one of his best friends, at a party, we all know just how much of a slut you are,'' she spat.

Yoora looked taken aback. She clenched her fists tightly, feeling anger take over her. ''You have no right to tell me who to stay away from, and who I kiss is none of your business, so how about you back off.''

The girl couldn't take it anymore and roughly grabbed Yoora by the collar.

''If you don't leave them alone, you'll regret it. I'm warning you, stay the fuck away from them.''

Yoora bit her lip in frustration as she grabbed her wrist, prying her hand off from her collar and quickly straightened herself out.

''Fuck off, why do you care who I hang out with?''

Yoora lost herself in thought for a mere second before smiling in realisation.

''You're just jealous, aren't you?''

And with that, the unknown girl's fist collided with Yoora's cheek, sending her flying onto the ground, her back bumped against the hard wall.

The girl hovered over her with a sly smirk decorating her doll-like face.

"I've warned you, bitch.''

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