Chapter 1:Exchange student

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Bomi's POV..

"...Bomi.. BOMI!" Eunji shouted in my ear. I promptly sat up in a rush and lazily lay back on the chair, "Good morning, Eunji ahh~"

"Good morning?! There's nothing good about the morning at all! Look." She slips a test paper on the table. It was my recent math test -- which I made sure to dispose of.

My eyes lifted up to meet hers, "Aigo. This again?" She messes my hair as she gritted her teeth.

"Exactly. Again. You got a zero, again." She emphasizes the word 'again'
I made a pout, "But Eunji ahh! It's all Mr.Li's fault! He really does hate me! Look, I got the given right, yet he crosses it out!" I wave my test paper in front of her.

"Well it's no surprise, he's probably used to giving you a zero in every test." She glares at me. I folded my arms down on the table and started to preteniously weep.

"Yah! Just who do you think you're fooling! Aigo! Crying won't make your grades high! There's going to be a math test later on, so you better pass it." Eunji heaves a weary sigh as I listen to the sound of her footsteps disappear out the Library.

I rose back up, crumpled my math test paper and threw it directly in the trash can. It missed.

Seriously.. Even if I were to study for that stinking math test, I'd magically get a zero either way. This must be some sort of curse from my past ancestors or something.

Bomi is the name. I've been failing math ever since I was a kid. I'm naturally stupid and reckless. But aside those flaws, I pride myself as a loyal friend to everyone. Out of everyone, I was always the big dreamer -- an ambitious girl.

"Bomi dear, your class is about to begin." informs the Librarian.

I noisily stood up, "Omo! Thanks Mio-ssi!" I bow and speedily made my way out of the Library. And just in time, I was able to catch the first period. History class.

The door forcefully opens, and in comes our homeroom teacher, Mr.Li. The baldy that automatically draws a big zero on my math test.

"Alright. Everyone sit down! Aiiish. So noisy." He scrapes off something from his ear and flops down on the teacher's chair.

"There's going to be a new exchange student--" "OMOOOO! New exchange student!--!" "AISH! You girls be quiet! I haven't even finished my sentence! Aigo. So troublesome." He massages both his temples.

The girls kept their mouth zip as they face front. "Now. The exchange student is originally Korean but studied abroad in America. He's the famous, Byun Baekhyun." says Mr.Li.

Everybody started to murmur, "Omo! The Byun Baekhyun ? I wonder what he's doing in such a school like ours." My classmate in front of me spoke.
"I know right! Such a genius yet goes to this dumpsite." His seatmate responded.

Genius? Byun Baekhyun ? Who is this person?

"Mr. Byun." Mr.Li makes a hand gesture from outside.
The door clicks open. And as I turn to look back, I have finally found him.. The prince charming that I have been searching for.

"Omo! He's so gorgeous! Hurry! Lend me your lipstick!" The girl snarled as she tried snatching it away from her friend.
"Wait your turn! Hey, does anybody have any blush on or mascara?" The girl whispers to her friends as she rumage thru the make-up box.

I didn't pay any attention to them or anyone at all. Because all I see was this Byun Baekhyun . A fair skinned creature with a carefully sculpted face made by the God himself. His height stood out the most from all of the boys in class. But there was something odd, his eyes. His eyes showed no feelings, just like a cold black hole that can eat you up in an instance.

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