I sat in Minwoo's car as we drove to who knows where. The atmosphere was silent and awkward. As we approached the beach, Minwoo announced that we've reached the dreaded place. We pulled into a house. No. A mansion. It was literally what rich people live in in Kdramas.
I stepped out of the car to be greeted by servants. That's definitely not something I'm used to.
I also noticed the people dressed here. All grand and sophisticated. I looked down at my attire. A simple white t-shirt tucked into a black skirt, paired with black sneakers. Very professional.
"Hey you okay?" Minwoo asked looking at my with eyes filled with concern.
"I think I'm a little under-dressed..." I said looking at my attire.
"You look fine. Come on." He smiled and led me into the grand mansion.
"So where is this place?" I asked.
"One of the restaurants owned by my parents." He casually said, nodding a little at the bowing staff.I chocked on my own saliva when I heard that. I mean the was totally fine that his parents own restaurants, but owning a restaurant that looks like a palace is what makes it unbelievable.
As we pass by countless rooms filled with rich looking people, we stopped as a red door with gold decorations on it. He pushed it open, and revealed a big round table with 4 other boys sitting around it with 3 empty spots.
"Oh you came. And this must be Sarang." A boy with blonde hair said.
Minwoo shrugged it off and led me to the 2 empty seats. When I sat down, a guy with pinkish blonde hair, who was sitting next to me, closed in on my face and examined my face as I backed away slowly.
"She's pretty. Where'd you find her?" The boy asked.
"Back off Jeongmin you're scaring her. And she's a new student of the academy." Minwoo replied becoming very interested in a glass of water.
"Oooooo freshman. What is she? A Mozart?" Another boy with reddish brown hair asked.
"Nah she looks more like a Picasso." Another boy with brown hair asked. Wait. Mom I'm seeing double faces. Help.
"Youngmin's right. She's a Picasso." Minwoo replied, looking at Youngmin, then looking back at me.
"Welcome to Boyfriend. This is the group I'm in. That's Hyunseung, Kwangmin, Youngmin, and Jeongmin." He said, introducing them clockwise from the person next to him.
"We have another member. Our leader, Donghyun. He got held back in his father's company. Administration stuff." Hyunseung said.I nodded, looking around at the amazing interior of this room. Seriously are all of them rich? As the other boys were talking, the door opened and revealed 2 waiters with trays full of food. While they placed the plates down on the table, I stared in awe at the amount of food and how delicious it looks.
"Anyways, you'll be starting school this coming Monday. So be prepared. The school will deliver your uniform to you. So don't worry about it." He said, scooping up a piece of chicken from the plate in front of him and placing it on my bowl of rice.
"Is it just me or has Minwoo became a gentlemen." Kwangmin said raising his eyebrow.
"Shut up and eat Kwangmin." Minwoo said.-
"Thanks for the meal Minwoo." I said, walking next to him as we headed somewhere.
"You're welcome. Jeongmin where are we going?" He asked Jeongmin as he was leading the way.
"You'll see." Jeongmin said as he carried on walking along the beach.
"So why did you want to join Two Moons Academy of Arts? There are plenty other Universities out there." Kwangmin asked.
"Well it has been my dream since I was young. And since I really like to draw, I thought why not try to aim for the most prestigious art academy." I replied
"WE'RE HEREEEEE~~~~" Jeongmin sang. Literally.I looked up to see a huge huge huge mansion in front of me. My jaw dropped when I realised how rich they were.
A/N: Hey all it's been a long time since I updated amd this update sucks. Lol. Anyways, do you guys like the new cover???? I spent so much time looking for the right picture XD
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