Not School

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Felix POV

Me school? Lol that chapter has closed ever since I chose to be a kpop-idol.

Who would want to go back to all-nighters for stupid homework, tests everyday, and bullying?

No thank you.

When I heard her footsteps retreat from my room, I decided to go to sleep.

Not even two minutes in...

I remembered my night time routine.

Wash my face, cleansers, moisturizers, and other stuff like that.

Then I realized.. this is dream anyway so it wouldn't matter.

I fell back asleep completely oblivious to the monster I would wake up to in the morning.

...

I heard an alarm ring.

It was irritating but new.

I've never heard this alarm before. It's different from the one I always use...on my phone.

I knew I had to hurry to wake up so that Stray Kids and me could get ready for today's schedule and then I looked in the mirror and saw the girl.

"Again???" I groaned. When is this over?

Then I looked closer at my face.

Acne.

No.

I raced to the bathroom to look for makeup.

Frantically looking in the drawers until I found some concealer.

Wait.

What about face wash?

I saw some cheap face wash by the sink and sighed.

"Seriously?"

"Y/N hurry you're going to be late!!!!" I heard a woman scream.

"Oh right." I rolled my eyes.

I went to the drawers to get something to wear.

"Ooh!!" I looked at a pastel pink shirt and some worn down ripped jeans.

"Oh yeah. These are the perks of being a girl." I held the clothes with the hangers over myself to see how they would look in the mirror.

"I can actually choose my own clothes." I smiled. "Unlike getting fitted and handed clothes from the stylists that don't suit my style."

I went to the bathroom with the clothes on the hangers.

I washed my face with this cheap cleanser and put concealer on all these new pimples I got.

This is great I gained like five pimples overnight.

After I covered all of them and was satisfied, I decided to get changed.

Since I had no idea how to take off and put back on bras, I left mine on all night.

Which was quite painful I now realize. I looked at some small bruises where the bra is placed.

"Ah whatever."

I put on the shirt and jeans.

"Hair." I held the long strands of hair.

"What am I supposed to do with this??" My eyes widened.

I was completely clueless.

"I really couldn't have like a sister in this dream or anything."

I then realized the "mom" in this dream.

Right her.

I picked up when of the hair bands that girls always use.

It's not like they're the only ones.

Hyunjin would often put his hair up during dance practices.

And me and Minho would always play around with the hair bands.

I knew how to use them but I didn't know how to use them on girl hair.

I went out of my room to go find this mom person.

"Hey there you are. You're going to make me late to work." She spoke from the kitchen.

"Can you please put this on?" I ask and turn around.

She was weirded out my question.
"Can't you do the yourself?"

"Yeah just my hand hurts." I lied.

She just shrugged believing the excuse.

We both got in the car.

"Y/N, what about your backpack?" She asked.

"Oh right. I almost forgot about backpacks." It completely slipped my mind. It's been that long.

I went back up to the room and grabbed the backpack. I saw some papers spread out on the desk but I chose to ignore it.

I took the light backpack and went back to the car.

We drove off to school.

Great. Back to the nightmare.

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