My Idol Girlfriend

5

"Wonyoung dances well."

A wild idea crossed Wonyoung's mind after reading the tweet.

"Could it be?"

Her mind played a flashback of the guy who gave a round of applause after she finished dancing.

"No, that's highly impossible."

She shook her head, doubting her own opinion. She noticed that the number of retweets, likes, and replies was high despite it being posted for only two hours. She was so curious that it made her stalk a fan account dedicated to her.

She saw all the hard work and perseverance that the user was doing to promote her and her group. The user made lots of effort to give them everything they deserved. He was the president of Wonyoung's fandom.

She lay down on her bed, still thinking of all the fans who did their best to support her, as well as IZ*ONE. A tear escaped her eyes as she reminisced about all the joyful moments she had with her unnies back when they were still together.

One week later...

Wonyoung woke up in a normal way, with no alarms or bad dreams. She just opened her eyes and saw a ray of sunlight on her bedroom ceiling. She sat up, looked at her right side, and realized that she was two seconds ahead of her alarm clock.

"Kring! Kring!"

The alarm sounded, which she turned off immediately. She got out of bed and started her day off by doing her morning routine. After half an hour, she finished her morning routine and was also dressed for school.

"Wonyoungie, breakfast is ready."

Her mom called. She checked herself in the mirror one last time before heading down for breakfast.

"Baby, do you want your dad to drop you off at school today?"

Her mother asked.

"It's okay; Mom's workplace and my school are in different directions. I don't want Dad to be late for work."

She reasoned it out. Both of her parents agreed with her point and permitted her to commute to school. She left their house after she finished her breakfast, walked to the bus stop, and hopped on the bus going to her school.

30 minutes later...

"Good morning, Wonyoung!"

was everything she heard after she arrived at her school. smiling at everyone she passes by until she arrives at her classroom. She sat on the centermost chair inside the classroom.

While waiting for their teacher, she overhears her classmates talking about someone.

"Have you seen the new transfer student?"

"No, why?"

"Students who saw him say that he's good-looking."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I hope he ends up in our class."

Wonyoung remembered the guy she met last week when she was practicing.

"I am Clark; I'm a transfer student."

She was snapped out of her trance when their homeroom teacher arrived.

"Okay, class, I have an announcement to make. There will be a new transfer student that will be joining your class, Class 2-A."

"Come in, Mr."

Their teacher announced that all of their eyes, including Wonyoung's, were drawn to the door, waiting for the transfer student to enter. A good-looking guy entered the room, making the girls gasp in awe.

"He's good-looking."

Wonyoung thought.

"Please introduce yourself to the class, Mr."

The teacher said

"Hello everyone, I'm Lim Jungwoo. Nice to meet you all."

Jungwoo introduced.

"Okay, Mr. Lim, you can sit there in the empty seat in the middle column."

Jungwoo or Clark gave a bow to the teacher before going to the empty seat. Wonyoung had this weird feeling after Clark walked past her.

"Okay, class, let's start."

A couple of hours later...

Break time came, which gave the girls the opportunity to gather around Clark and ask him questions. Clark was surprised after he saw the girls around him. He waved his hand and smiled awkwardly.

"What school did you come from?"

A girl asked.

"I'm not from South Korea."

His answer surprised the girls.

"So you're a foreigner?"

Another girl followed up.

"You could say that."

He smiled. The girls continued asking him questions, to which he answered point blank. Meanwhile, Wonyoung didn't leave the classroom to buy food or go somewhere; she was just sitting on her chair, listening to the exchange of words between the transfer student and the girls.

Classes start again after the break has ended, which means a couple more hours of listening. Clark sometimes glances over at Wonyoung whenever he's asked to answer a question. It went on until their morning class was over. It's lunchtime, and everyone has their friends to eat with, while Clark, who's a transfer, has no one but himself.

He had a lunch pack made by her mom and went to the roof to eat. He ate his lunch peacefully, far from everyone curious about him. He finished his lunch quite quickly and started coming back down from the rooftop. He decided to go and check the dance room to see if any students were currently practicing.

On his way there, he had other students follow him from top to bottom. The girls thought Clark was handsome, while the guys were quite pissed at him for transferring here. He got uncomfortable with their stares and began walking faster. He arrived at the dance room where he found Wonyoung practicing last week and decided to go there first. He peeked inside and found no one but darkness, so he just left and went outside, hoping he'd come across her.

He was walking around, still being stared at by the students who hadn't noticed him, making him uncomfortable while walking outside. While looking around, he saw Wonyoung talking with Yujin. He wants to go to them and talk, but he figures it'll be rude to do so. He watched them talk from afar before he went back to their classroom for their class.

"I'm happy to see two members in one place."

"I think that's enough for my fanboy heart."

He thought. Classes resumed, which continued for hours until it was time to go home.