Extra: How Jisoo an Leyna Met

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Leyna's POV:
Alright! Time to get a new year started! 8th grade here I come!

"Hey! Leyna, hurry I'm gonna be late for my first year of middle school!" Lasay screamed in my ear.

"Yeah, yeah. Go on ahead. I have to fetch my lunch money." I said cheerfully.

About five minutes have passed after Lasay left. 'She's probably already half way to school by now' I thought to myself. "*YAWN* What time is it? ERMAHGERD!! It's already 8:08?! I've got to hurry!" I started sprinting, running blindly. And then.....BAM!

"Ah... I'm sorry I--" I looked up to see a handsome boy who looked like he could be some type of K-pop star.

Jisoo's POV:
BAM! Oh gosh! My first day of school and I already bump into someone. I looked down to try to help this girl up.

"Ahh... I'm sorry I--"

"Are yo--"
Both of our voices clashed. When She looked into my eyes, I became speechless. Her long curly hair, her pale skin, she was flawless. Even in the dying heat of California, her skin was as white as snow, just like in Korea when Papa told me.

"Ah, I'm really sorry. My name is Leyna." She muttered

"Hello my name is Jisoo. You look like you're around my age. And if you're on this path, is it possible you're heading to Diamond Middle School?" I asked trying to sound as friendly as possible.

"Yeah. I'm actually 13 turning 14 this year. This is my last year here." She shyly said.

"Really? Me too! We should probably get to class by now. It's nice knowing that I have someone to talk to. Hey would you like to walk every morning to school together?" I said extremely flustered.

Her expression immediately brightened. "Yes!" She blushed, but smiled

In truth, I was very happy.

Leyna's POV:
"Yes!" I replied with an immediate response. I'm so happy he asked. He was also extremely kind. Unknowingly, I blushed. I couldn't help being so happy and put on a facade of being shy. My happiness became a smile that I proudly wore across my two cheeks.
For some reason, my heart started to feel fuzzy and numb. For the first time, my heart felt warm.

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