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2.

"open book?"

What is an open book? Well it's a term that describes a person with no secrets and initially nothing to hide. A trust worthy person who u can trust not to lie about anything. But how does one do the complete opposite and manage to lead others to believe that they are one?

Hana's pov (aka Dae)

Nervousness, it's only natural. But why do I feel like a rocket ship that just got shot into the sky? My plan is fool proof, so why am I so nervous? Opening up my mirror I checked my foundation to make sure it was all set as I walked down the sidewalk. Students upon students in front of me. Wearing the same dark blue uniform as me. The uniform looked familiar but I couldn't quite figure out why. Probably some weird deja vu situation.

My makeup was perfect!! I looked nothing like myself. I looked like Kim Dae, a smart and pretty girl who knows nothing about fighting and loves to read. After a while I found that the students were no longer in front of me.. I must've taken a wrong turn. But I hadn't turned at all. I tried to listen closely for the voices of cheery students around but there was nothing. Just the sound of cars and people on their way to their jobs. My heart dropped, was I going to be late?!

Just kidding, my heart didn't drop. Honestly, I didn't care all that much. But Kim Dae would, so I guess that's a cause for concern. Snapping out of my thoughts I heard the faint sound of groans and the malicious snickers and chuckles of a familiar scene. It got my blood pumping, it only drew me closer. Sure I was wearing a skirt and I looked harmless, but couldn't I use that to my advantage?

Following the sounds, it led me close to the school in which I found almost all the students inside already. Behind some sort of shed. I could only assume it was for p.e since it was beside the field. A humongous field I should add.

3rd person pov

The girl walked up, an innocent look on her face. Pretty as ever she looked like anyone's dream girl. He posture was secluded and fragile as ever. She had a sweet smile, as sweet as honey and her pink cheeks were like a sun kissed afternoon.

"oh- my bad!! I think I came the wrong way." The boys turned to face her. A smirk plastered on one of their faces. Some may have found it attractive but Dae couldn't help but snicker. To which the boy looked tacked aback.

"but you know-" the pretty girl walked forwards closer to the scene of three boys beating up another.
"what you're doing isn't right." she tilted her head and pursed her lips tightly. Throwing her head back she sighed.
"well if it's not right, i'd assume a pretty girl like you shouldn't be watching hm?" the goon one the left laughed out.
"ahh- yesssss a pretty girl like me? Sure." she began to walk away as the boys fist winded up to hit the boy  once more. With much more force then when she had caught them.

But he would never get to hit the boy as seconds before a kick came in contact with his jaw. Knocking him to the ground. Grabbing the wounded boy on the floor by his wrist she began to run. Pulling him out of the situation, still not noticing the familiar face of the boy she had saved days prior.

Sunghoon's pov

Her hand was firm on my wrist, I never knew a girl who looked so soft could pack such a punch. Her voice sounded familiar, her eyes sparkled the same way. Mischievously. But it couldn't be the girl from days before.. right?