The Backstory

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Back in highschool, You had been the school's beauty and was well-known for your optimism and kindness. Your jet black short bob-cut hair, your high cheekbones, your slim build, your charming smile, and your 90's chic styling's is what made you YOU. Whilst opening your rusted locker you were greeted with various love letters that inconvenienced you everyday blocking your books, notes, and locker mirror. You had to smile through it or everything you had worked towards would come back at you not likely with a warm greeting. You struggled everyday to keep up this fairy tale facade that your peers so willingly believed. In the end everything would be worth it and you could succeed in going to an ivy-league college and so rightfully obtaining what was seemingly yours. Your dream was near, but keeping up the tiring and fake exterior wouldn't last as long as you hoped. You needed out. You smoothed down your silk broad-cloth skirt, put on your best fake smile, and walked down the crowded hall. Your bob-cut hair bounced to the rhythm of your body as your legs swiftly moved with confidence down the pathway. People seemed to automatically clear the way for you.

 It was as if you were Moses parting the red sea with your authentic suede black Chanel pumps and Chanel lambskin quilted flap back

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 It was as if you were Moses parting the red sea with your authentic suede black Chanel pumps and Chanel lambskin quilted flap back. This feeling of being treated like a high priestess was the type of treatment given to you everyday by the star-struck students at this point it was considered the norm. Nothing new. But as you made your morning crusade you unknowingly bump into another student causing the heels to your pumps to break and send you crashing to the floor. A red-hot wave of anger set upon you as you quickly shot up and stared into the soul of the girl that had just worsened your day. The girl moved her straight, brown, flowing hair out of her face and bravely stood up next to you and said in a sarcastic tone "My bad Y/N, maybe the hallway ain't big enough for the both of us. Try movin' over a bit next time princess." You wipe your shoulder "Even worse. She's one of those country chicks" you murmur to yourself. At this point everyone had stopped to watch the scene in the hallway.

 At this point everyone had stopped to watch the scene in the hallway

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 Some were videoing the entire thing. You look around at the crowd and instantly grab the girls wrist and fastly walk away from the crowd. "Hey! What are you doin' to me! Let go of me you wench," she shouts into your ear. You give no answer as you reach your destination and unsparingly throw her into a barren classroom and slam the door shut. "You never answered my question! What are you tryin' to do, huh? " she said. "Nobody's ever treated me like that... What's your name?" you hesitantly say after your long moment of silence. "Inyoung, but everyone calls me Koko. Who's askin' and why do you need ta know. Don't act interested in me now all you-" "Can we be friends!" you shout cutting Inyoung off. Your face tomato red after asking such an embarrassing question. She looked at you with questioning eyes and asked "Dontcha you already have friends with designer handbags and Victorian era houses. You can't fool me." "I don't actually. Everything's fake. Everything about me is fake. I'm not rich, everything that's expensive comes from my rich aunt from the states. I'm doing all of this just to reach my dream and it- ..and it-" you tried to continue with a shaky voice and runny nose but Inyoung to the initiative and hugs your quivering body and  answers "Yes, we can be friends. But ya gotta fix that attitude first missy." You hug your new friend tightly and quietly say "Yeah, I'll work on that...Koko" as you both smile and enjoy the life changing moment.

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