"And." Xiumin looked at him. "Don't waste my time."
"Ah, Minseok." He stood up and placed his arm around his shoulder. I look at Xiumin disgustedly. He gives me the "help me" look.
"So we're here because? I kind of need to go do a science project if you don't mind." I take steps closer and closer to the door. Xiumin gives me the "if I'm staying, you're staying" look.
"We see the fact that you are both really good looking." He lets go of Xiumin and smiles.
"Excuse me?" I said offended. I never thought of myself as "good looking" or anything close to that.
"Yes sweetie? Do you have any problems or concerns?" He walks closer and closer and closer.
"Sir, what do you want from us?" Xiumin walks in between us and holds his shoulders. He smiles, Xiumin lets go backing away.
"You see this man right here?" He moves his hands toward the man that brought me here. "He picks you two to be the face of the school campaign." He smiles again.
"Nope, rejected. Let's go." Xiumin pulls me over out the door.
"We're willing to pay a price." The man says standing up, thinking that'll stop us.
Xiumin stops. "What's the price."
"Really?!" I said in disbelief.
"Shutup." He looks at the man. "The price?"
"We're willing to pay both of you $1000 just for a short interview." He says lifting up his suitcase.
"Careful, this boy is difficult." The old man says as he walks back to his chair.
"Have you seen my brothers?" Xiumin asked as he smiled.
"What are you-"
"Shutup." He interrupted me.
"Indeed I have, but they don't match with her as well as you."
My cheeks turned pink.
"We'll do it." Xiumin looked at me.
"WHAT?!" I yelled. The old man covered his ears.
"So when is this?" Xiumin asked
"We'll tell you by the time, thank you." He shook Xiumin's hand. We both walked back to class.
"Why?! You're fucking rich, you don't need that money! I hate cameras and you know that, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! TELL ME, WHY!!" I complained as we walked back to class together.
"Because you're afraid of cameras. Watch you humiliate yourself so bad." He smirked as we got to my class.
"SON OF A BITCH!" I yelled. I opened the door, the whole class looked at me. "Mind your own business!" I sat down on where I was sitting before and placed my head down.
"Did that man take your unicorn?" Baekhyun teased. I looked up at him.
"Did the teacher eat your brain?"
"Damn, what happened?"
"Ask your ugly ass brother." The table of girls looked at me. "What? Is he that pretty?!" They looked away.
"Calm down. I'll go ask him." He stood up. "TEACHER I'M GOING TO THE RESTROOM!"
"WAIT! I'm going with you." Everyone looked at me. Baekhyun started laughing.
"Whatever, let's go." I took his hand and dragged him outside. He continued laughing.
"Stop it." I slapped him.
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