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Third person p.o.v-
The next day, you prepared for university, selecting a casual yet polished outfit and applying minimal makeup. "I can't believe I'm going to start college again," you muttered, gathering your essentials before leaving the room. As you strolled down the corridor, Soojin's voice echoed from behind.
"So, you're diving back into college, big sis. But shouldn't you reconsider before diving headfirst into it?" She voiced her concern. or more like a fake concern.
"What do you mean?" you asked, pausing to listen.
"You might not recall the day of your accident, but something traumatic occurred to you at college. It led you to attempt suicide. Don't you think returning there could trigger those painful memories and jeopardize your well-being?" Soojin's hand rested on your shoulder.
You weren't naive; you understood her underlying motive. She clearly didn't want you to attend university. With a knowing smirk, you shrugged off her hand. "Don't worry about me, sis. I'll be fine. You should focus on yourself instead of worrying about me." With those words, you walked away, leaving Soojin fuming with clenched fists.
As you stepped outside the mansion, you spotted David already waiting there. "Are you ready?" he asked, a smile gracing his lips. You nodded in assurance, prompting him to continue. "I've arranged everything for you. The driver will take you to the university. If you need anything else, just let me know, okay?" You nodded in response as he departed.
Your gaze fell upon two gorgeous white cars, each accompanied by a driver. One of the drivers approached you and said, "Miss Jin Ae, please sit in the car."
"But Soojin hasn't arrived yet," you remarked.
"Don't worry, Miss. She will be in the second car," the driver reassured you.
Raising your eyebrows at the extravagance you scoffed ''Rich people are really something,". You shook your head then settled into the car as the driver drove off to the university.
As you stepped out of the car upon reaching your destination, the driver turned to you and said, "Miss, I'll be back to pick you up when your classes are over, alright?"
You declined his offer, insisting, "No need, I'll make my own way back." You yearned for some solitude, craving a visit to your apartment, your real home, alone.
But the driver persisted, expressing his concern, "But miss, your safety is my responsibility. I could lose my job if I don't drop you off on time."Hearing his earnest plea, you sighed in defeat and reluctantly muttered a small, "Okay." The driver smiled gratefully before driving away.
As you stood before the towering university building, a sudden rush of unease flooded your senses, causing your heart to quicken its pace in your chest. You instinctively placed a hand over your pounding heart, bewildered by the sudden surge of fear that gripped you. "What's happening to me? Why am I feeling like this? Is it because Jin Ae has really bad memories in college, just like that little witch told me? But those were her memories, so why am I feeling this unknown fear?" you whispered to yourself, grappling with the unfamiliar sensation.
Before you could dwell further on your unsettling emotions, your sister's voice cut through your thoughts, dripping with disdain. "What's wrong, sis? Don't tell me you're going to back away now, after coming this far. You were so eager to attend college again, weren't you? Well then, good luck with that, But don't come crying to me if things go south—I couldn't care less" she taunted with an ugly smirk, before striding away, leaving you grappling with your conflicting feelings.
"What did you do to make your own sister hate you so much, Han Jin Ae?" you muttered before shaking your head and entering the campus. You felt everyone giving you weird look. some of the boys were even looking at you with dirty gazes and smirk plastered on their faces which made you really uncomfortable. ''why are they looking at me like that.. weirdos'' you muttered and started to search your classroom.
You found your classroom and stepped inside. Immediately, the air buzzed with gossip as you became the center of attention.
"Hey, isn't she the girl from the video who got into accident?" one girl whispered.
"Yeah, she's the one. I heard she got amnesia after that," another girl chimed in.
"She really has some nerve coming to college after everything that's happened especially after that video, she is so shameless" a third girl remarked.
"That's because she has amnesia, you idiot and don't talk about that video if you don't want to get suspended. She doesn't remember anything. Of course, she would still come to college," the second girl retorted, delivering a light smack to the third girl's head.
"Ouch," the third girl winced. "Still, if I were in her place, I would never dare to come, even if I had amnesia. Do you think Emily and her gang will leave her alone now? I mean, she used to bully her before the accident, but do you think she'll let her go now?"
"I don't know. It depends on Emily whether she'll leave her alone or not. If she's lucky, maybe Emily will leave her be," the first girl speculated.
You were seated at your desk, overhearing all the gossip. Those girls were making a concerted effort to keep their voices low, but their attempts were in vain. They seemed oblivious to the fact that their voices carried easily, despite their efforts. With a roll of your eyes, you couldn't help but marvel at their foolishness.
"But, Who is this Emily girl, and what were they talking about?" Your thoughts were abruptly interrupted as someone's hand smacked your shoulder. you flinched and turned your head. You saw a group of girls standing behind your desk.
"So, you finally decided to show up, huh? Do you have any idea how bored I was without you? It's so good to finally see you again," a voice exclaimed.
"Another annoyance," you thought rolling your eyes, "Could somebody cut me some slack?"
"Who are you?" you asked, catching her off guard.
"WHAT?" she almost jumped from her seat, clearly shocked. "So it was real? You really have amnesia, or are you pretending not to know on purpose so that you can avoid me?" she placed her hand on your shoulder, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Don't be so rude to your friend Jin Ae," she said, her voice laced with irony which didn't go unnoticed by you.
"If you want to pretend to be my friend, then try practicing a bit more" you replied with a smirk focusing on the word pretend. Pushing her hand away from your shoulder you stride out of the classroom, leaving the entire class in stunned silence.
"Is she really Jin Ae? I can't believe she just insulted Emily to her face," one of the classmate whispered.
"It's so embarrassing. She used to bully her a lot, and now she just got insulted by her. Hehe, what a shame," another girl added, shaking her head in disbelief. Emily clenched her fist in pure anger, her eyes flashing with fury. She glared at the girls who were busy whispering, and they fell silent under her intense gaze, knowing better than to provoke the university's most notorious bully.
"I was about to go easy on you, but after the stunt you just pulled, I'm feeling pissed. I will make you regret the insult you did to me," Emily muttered through gritted teeth, her voice dripping with venom.
The thing was, Han Jin Ae was a very soft-hearted and sensitive girl. She was the favorite prey of Emily and her minions, and even though they used to bully her relentlessly, she never uttered a single word in protest. So now, as she insulted Emily, they were taken aback by her uncharacteristic behavior, shocked into silence by her unexpected defiance.
One thing was certain: bullying wasn't the only issue that had affected Han Jin Ae. The conversation among those girls hinted at something more, perhaps a video they were discussing. You felt a strong urge to know the truth, to understand what had happened to Jin Ae. You resolved to approach one of your classmates and inquire about her history cause that was the only way you could know about her.
"We're sorry, Jin Ae, but we can't disclose all of that. If they find out we've told you everything, we could be in serious trouble," your classmate explained.
"But why? And who are you afraid of? I just want to know about myself, so why would you guys get into trouble?" you pressed.
"I'm sorry, we can't say," they replied, starting to walk away, but you stopped them by taking their hand.
"Okay, how about you tell me everything, and I promise not to let anyone know that you guys told me about my past. This way, you won't get into trouble either," you proposed.
"Well, okay. Are you sure you won't tell anyone that we told you all of this?"
"You can trust me, please," you assured them earnestly.
''But why do you want to delve into all of that again?'' Your classmate inquired,
''It's about understanding my past. I can't recall anything, so naturally, I'm curious.''
''Are you certain you want to unearth those memories? Some things can be perilous for your mental well-being.'' Concerned, she cautioned,
''Yes, I'm sure. I'm prepared for whatever comes my way.''
"Well, alright then.'' the girl took a deep sigh ''The thing is, you were an incredibly bright student, not only brilliant in academics but you were one of the most popular girl in university, and some people couldn't handle that. Emily, your sister Soojin, and her followers were among them. Before Soojin got admission to this university things weren't that bad. Emily used to bully you but only sometimes. But when Soojin got admission here things got out of control.'' she continued.
''Emily, Soojin, and her minions were already so envious of you. And they channeled their envy into bullying you, but you never spoke up. Despite our encouragement to report it to the principal, you remained silent because Soojin was one of the bullies. You cared for her deeply and didn't want to see her get into any trouble. Unfortunately, this silence allowed Emily, Soojin, and their group to exploit you. you even tried to make her understand that Emily and her friends are bad news and she should not hang out with them, but she never listened and continued bullying you. You became their primary target for releasing their frustrations. They never gave you a moment of peace. Then, one day, something truly awful happened." She paused, the weight of her words hanging in the air.
Your curiosity peaked, and you asked, frowning, ''What happened?'' The girl nervously bit her lip, hesitating ''Please, just tell me what happened,'' you urged again, your anticipation growing.
Both girls looked at each other. Her friend signalled her to speak and she nodded. But what she said next caused your eyes to widen, and your jaw dropped in shock.
''Somebody leaked a video of you having se* with someone."
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