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I died of a heart attack after reading a 100k entertaining BL novel that was so tragic that I wanted to go to the book and yell at them.

So that's what happened. Really.

Hope transmigrated, not as the vicious supporting role or canon fodder ABCD but as an extra.

Hope: Have you ever heard of the saying God helps those who help themselves?

She was there cause some system messed her up.

She doesn't want to help anyone anymore.

She's the second male lead's sister.

The second male lead is the sunny boy with common sense in a world without it.

The friend who wants to sleep with you and then dies.

Yeah, no thanks.

So she fucking interrupted all the ways her father and stepmother were meeting.

Since the plot was collapsed until the author couldn't recognize it anymore. She took the matter into her own hands and fucking faked an unrequited love for the main character.

Why him? 

Because one mf can't explain stuff to him.

He wants a script. She gives it to him. 

 What a nice relationship, right?

No emotions invested.

No one ever told me this guy was bisexual.

Ncp knows she is an Npc

Anyway, I woke in the middle of the night, sweating that I didn't finish my history project and the teacher turned into a monster who chased me, so I got off bed at 3:00 then looked at the time and lay in bed awake for another hour cause it is scary as hell before doing my project cuz I couldn't sleep (and the teacher is gonna be mad if I don't turn it within one week cuz the due date is one week later)

So that is how the history project finished.

I turned it in, and I got a 96, partly because the teacher didn't have any expectations, and I went first.

I also have a curse that I can't get a 100 on anything.

That was how life went before the main og plot started.

I am not gonna do anything about the plot, but I can't stand someone being bullied right next to me.

Why? Because I was bullied in like first grade for absolutely nothing.

Cause they couldn't find a reason why they would literally bully two young girls.

So I don't remember it that much cause they didn't bully me that much, and it was a lifetime ago. Literally and fundamentally.

I remember this conversation with my sister going something like:

"You remember how bad the bullying was. They literally threw my bag in the trash bin. But they couldn't bully me on the bus."

He stopped coming on the bus later on.

He was my childhood friend before the bullying started.

So I can not stand it when people say, " he is bullying you cause he likes you."

Which one of your two eyes thinks he likes me?

I was walking to class when this guy had the audacity to block me in my way.