Jordan
"Why won't you just leave me alone?" I cried out while holding back tears of frustration, anger and despair.
The guys all exchanged amused looks before bursting into loud, boisterous laughter which made me flinch, my heartbeat accelerating.
This situation feels so corny, like a scene out of a cliche romance manga. Only that no powerful male lead was coming to slay my bullies and rescue me.
Not even a handsome second male lead who hates the first male lead and has been in a one sided competition with him from the start of the book, was coming for me.
A kind, average looking love interest with unrequited love for the female lead wasn't coming from me either.
I'll have to be important to pull all that kind of attention. And, I wasn't.
In this school, I was at the bottom of the bottoms.
These guys were about six… seven in number? I've lost count, cause it was hard to focus on that when you're being beaten up.
