Piano Love

Chapter 1

Dahyun's POV

~ I walk into a room and suddenly the lights go out. I'm shocked and then a light shines upon a big piano that is far from me. I walk towards it but suddenly stop in my tracks. The sound of the piano being played by someone surprises me. I see a silhouette of a man sitting on the piano chair. I try to walk but the moment I take a step, I fall to the ground and darkness wins over me.~

I wake up from my sleep and hear my alarm clock ringing. I turn it off and see the clock showing it is 7 a.m. already, suddenly I remember about the dream I had. I ask myself, who was the guy that appeared in my dream.

*KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!*

"Dahyun, wake up! You'll be late to your new school. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Omo! I forget that I will be going to my new school today. Aaisshh! I get off my bed quickly and head towards the toilet. After showering, I put on my school uniform which I hung on my wardrobe last night. Then I take my backpack which is hanging on a chair and go straight downstairs for breakfast.

"Good Morning, omma. Good Morning, appa," I greet my parents. "Good Morning, dear," my father greets back. "So, how is it? Are you ready to go to your new school?" he asks me. "Hmmm... not much, but I can handle it." I smile at him. "You sound like you're not ready yet." My mother says.

"No. I'm ready okay," I protest. "just... a bit nervous" I continue. "That's normal. You'll get used to it." Father says. "hmmm, thank you appa." I reply. "Eat your breakfast. I made you a sandwich then drink this milk. If not, You'll be late." My mother reminds me. "Hehe. OK."

After breakfast, I kissed my father's cheek and wave goodbye. I run towards the car and see mother is waiting for me. My mother will be sending me to my new school today because my father has to go to his office early for a meeting.

When the car gets nearer to my new school, I suddenly feel nervous. My mom sees my nervous face and holds my hand with her other hand. The other one on the steering wheel. She smiles at me and it eases me a bit.

As mom parks the car in front of the school, I take a long breath and step in the school. Mom gives me her support with holding my hand along the way. She really understands me. Along the way to the school's office, I see a group of boys like, six boys total who are walking in the opposite direction of me. Their faces are full of charisma but at the same time, scary. Feel that they are a group who bullies students, especially a newbie like me. I hope I am not in the same class as them.