From Mi Yeon's memory that she had,The building she jumped off from was the company not a club building.What is the blue haired girl saying? Yura was puzzled. "Club building.....? What are you talking about?"
The blue haired girl smirked "Why? You're going to deny?" Yura held the girl's shoulder firmly.
"Answer the question!" The girl couldn't believe her eyes.Mi Yeon had never looked this fierce before.She had always had fun in bullying her in the past but was now scared of her former victim.Yura's hold became tighter the more she tried to shake her hand away.When did she become so strong? Was this really Mi Yeon or a clone of hers? "Let go." The girl's voice trembled,she now felt like a victim of bully.
"Repeat what you said about the club!"
"Let go of me!" The girl screamed, calling the attention of the other trainees around them.
Several girls gathered around seeing it was Mi Yeon.They had a bone to pick with her over her sudden skills back at the training room. "Look who it is.....the suicide girl." A girl clapped.Yura turned to look at the source of the clap sound to see that she was practically surrounded by a group of girls with sly faces.She was getting deja Vu.Not just from the memory of the body that wasn't hers,she had been in this situation a lot in her life as Park Yu Ra. "What do you girls want?" Yura said facing the girls with a bold expression on her face.This new chance of life in a new body allowed her to do things that she had only ever thought of but was too scared to do.Like facing people even when they're doing you wrong.
The girl laughed in disbelief, "Are you talking to me?" She pointed her manicured nails at herself.
"No,I was talking to your invisible shadow" Yura replied with sass.
The girl scoffed "It's true,You've changed,no you've grown wings and a thick gut.....And I would be more than happy to get rid of it!" The girl tilted her head as a gesture to her friends to hold Mi Yeon.Yura understood and when one girl came close enough,she threw a strong kick to the girl's calf rendering her temporarily immobilized. "You bitch--!" Another stretched to grab her hair but Yura was fast enough to grab the girl's hand, twisting it to her back.The girl screamed in pain.
Glints of fear passed through the girls faces as they watched with disbelief. "Get her!" The girl who had started the verbal altercation yelled to her friends,more like minions.Three moved towards Yura and surrounded her.
It soon became a war zone as Yura didn't back down even though they were clearly winning as they were a gang while she was alone.Screams filled the air as punche sand kicks were being thrown.They were still in the heat of the fight when a voice shouted. "Head back to your dorms unless you want to take part in cleaning your dorm section, which of course I don't mind" at the mention of "cleaning up the dorm section" all of the girls begrudgingly left except Yura.She needed a few seconds to gather herself from all the punch throwing and hits taken.Damn! She felt sore and weak.Fighting is not as easy as she thought.She gave her best shot nonetheless. "Are you okay?" The guy held out his hand to help her up.Yura loved when people asked her that.Owing greatly to the fact that no one cared about her in her previous life and body.She nodded and took his waiting hand and stood up to her feet.The guy looked familiar,she had seen him when she moved into the dorms.He was a dance instructor and choreographer a young one at that and handsome too which is no surprise.The entertainment industry,If one wasn't beautiful or handsome enough you would be pushed out.It is a battlefield for amazing visuals.It is why more and more people keep going under the knife.Those people couldn't be blamed.Being left is not a good thing to feel.
"It's a relief to see you doing okay.....Better than before" he muttered the last part.
"Thanks" Yura said curtly and walked past him.His hand shot out to hold hers.Yura looked at him with a blank expression.
"Your p-parents asked me to l-look after you.So I will be checking in a lot." He explained and she inwardly sighed.Mi Yeon's parents are such worrywarts.Typical of a normal parent.Not like her deadbeat father she had in her previous life.
"You don't have to,Am doing fine.Tell that to them whenever they ask." She shook her hand off his and walked away.The guy stood still watching her retreating figure fade out of sight.She did not ask how he met with her parents or anything,That was surely a great conversation starter.Oh Dammitt! Maybe he should have introduced himself informerly.He should have just told her his actual name, everyone knew him as Spazz but his name is Nam Young ho.
Yeah,he liked her.Mi Yeon.He thought of it as a normal attraction feeling from a straight guy like himself to a girl.He thought it would go with time.He stuck to his job and avoided seeing her,he thought it worked,But after her suicide attempt,he almost went crazy realizing how far the feeling of likeness had blossomed into a crush.He was one of the happiest people when he learned that she didn't die from the fall.He went to the hospital almost everyday to see her.He told her parents that they were close acquaintances who shared the same circle of friends.
As her condition progressed,He stopped going to the hospital.He didn't know how to present himself to her.