After the incident, Nayeon quickly went to the washroom to remove her makeup. She's still traumatized by what the president did to her and all that she can do is to sigh in front of the mirror.
"Hey, Miss Im!" a man called her from outside the washroom but she can't hear it since her thoughts are still on the incident.
"No makeup sucks," she said as she remembered the pretty face of the president while approaching her earlier that morning. "That girl... she had a really nice smell," she said while blushing. "I wonder what shampoo she uses."
"Miss Im!"
Her thoughts were cut short when the man calling her earlier went inside the washroom and called her again.
"Oh god! W-who!? M-me!?" Oh my god! He's totally my type! I think he's the one! Nayeon thought as she turned around meeting the man's eyes.
"Hey, miss, are you okay now?" He said and smiled brightly at her.
He's super hot! "Oh! I'm sorry sir. Did you call me?" She asked while blushing.
"Yes, Miss Im. I'm your homeroom teacher. My name is Park Jimin. I'm calling you since it's almost time for class and I'm heading to our classroom, so come with me." He said gesturing Nayeon to come with him. Nayeon was out of words and nodded to him while happily following him after. She almost left her bag in the washroom since she was busy staring at the back of her teacher. Wait, why did he have to enter the washroom when he could call me or wait for me outside. Ah, never mind. I'll get you, Mr. Park. Just wait and see.
While Nayeon was following her teacher, her eyes roamed around her new school. She was amazed by the interior design of the building and the modern decorations and styles of the classrooms. There are three different buildings facing each other with similar interior design. On the center of the three buildings, she saw an old tree surrounded with flower boxes and blooming flowers. In was the only tree she saw inside the campus.
Frankly, this school's rules are a pain in the ass, but maybe I'll give it a shot for this hot teacher. She smiled at her thought while following the back of her teacher.
They reached their classroom and Nayeon introduced herself in front of the class by writing her name on the board big enough to be read by all of her new classmates. Alright! First off is making friends.
But when she turned around, fate and destiny really played her since she saw HER, the girl who ran through her thoughts since earlier that morning before their homeroom teacher came, sitting on the second row in the center table while intensely staring at her. She sighed as she turned around facing the board thinking that her thoughts of making new friends were over. But she didn't give up. During their lunch break, she tried to make friends with her classmates by approaching them and introducing herself cheerfully.
"Hi there! I'm Im Nayeon. What are you guys talking about?" She asked.
"Huh? Um... what to do after school?" The girl answered her awkwardly.
"A mixer? Karaoke? I don't have any friends yet so I'd love it if you will invite me!" She cheerfully answered them but the girls were finding her weird and delinquent. She was about to snap them out but someone pulled her away from them.
"Im Nayeon-ssi, it doesn't work that way!" The girl with bangs said while smiling at Nayeon after pulling her to the hallway.
"Um, who are you?" She asked the girl.
"The name's Hirai Momo. You can call me Momo." Momo said as she pat Nayeon's shoulder.
"Then, Momo, what's wrong with that?"
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FanfictionIm Nayeon is a girl who loves fashion and is always worried about her appearance. She likes to go out with her friends, but has never kissed or dated anyone before. But her life turns upside down when her mother remarries and Nayeon is transferred t...