You tiredly went in your apartment. You threw your bag on the couch and prepared yourself food.
After eating, you cleaned the dishes and went into your room to study and do your homeworks.
It was 9:55 pm and you were already yawning and your eyes are falling.
You decided to sleep and just do your homeworks tomorrow morning.
You finally lied down on your bed and turned the lamp off.
“Ahh, what a loooong day.” You said before fluttering your eyes shut.
You were having an amazing dream about you and your crush, Jung Daehyun.
Jung Daehyun is in the other section. He’s a very popular guy in school, a heartthrob, a kingka, a jjang. So if he is, well then it’s pretty obvious that he is gorgeous and hot.
He’s not like any other kingka that if you’re just a normal student he wouldn’t talk to you. In fact, you do talk with each other though not in person but in social networking sites, chats and or texting. But because you’re “shy” you couldn’t make yourself get close with him personally.
But you do remember the first time you ever talked to him, it was when a lot of your classmates knew your love interest with Jung Daehyun. They decided to let you meet him. It was your free time back then, they pulled Jung Daehyun in your classroom.
You were drawing on the black board when one of your classmates poked your back.
“Hey, Junhee!”
You turned around and greeted your classmates with a smile.
“Yes?” You asked, tilting your head to the side.
“Well, we have somebody to meet you.” James said.
Your three classmates dispersed, and Jung Daehyun’s face showed up.
Your eyes widened and your face is starting to turn red.
He flashed a smile and said, “Hi, Junhee. I’m Daehyun. It’s very nice to meet you.” He held out a hand for you to shake.
You saw your classmates chuckling at the back. You’re so lucky you have classmates like them. You’re lucky that your girl classmates aren’t some two-faced bitches or any of the sort. They were even cheering, teasing you on.
“Hey, Junhee. Why aren’t you speaking? Introduce yourself!” Jake whispered from the back.
“Oh-oh. I uh—um…He-hello. Uh, I’m J-Jung Jun---ANIYO!” You squeaked.
Your classmates laughed at the back at your silliness whilst Jung Daehyun chuckled.
