Prince Charming Isn't Always The Main Guy [ EXO Fanfcic ]

It has to begin somewhere (Part One)

The sunshine lit across your face as your eyes fluttered open.Your ears cringed to the alarm clock howling next to your bed. Throwing the covers that were wrapped tightly around you away, you stretched, getting out those late night kinks in your neck. Jumping up, you scurried over to the bathroom before tossing off your clothes, turning on the showing, and jumping in. Yelping a bit at the coldness, the water turned from an iciness to a soothing warm as you washed yourself, hoping to fully wake up. Once finished, you quickly dried off, blow-dried you hair, and combed it through. Not liking how it looked you put it in a bun. Going over to your closet you quickly threw on your uniform and grabbed your bag  before skipping down the stairs towards the kitchen. The kitchen was empty as it was every morning and you walked to the cabinet grabbed a glass, then walked to the fridge getting milk. After pouring a glass, you chugged it down, placing the glass in the sink. Grabbing a piece of bread from the counter, you held it in your mouth as you put on your shoes. Once done, you pushed the door open and locked up. Turning around and jogging down your porch, you thought that today was going to be a good day.

Walking along your street while eating your piece of bread, you came to the same bus stop that you went to every morning. Like every other day the bus arrived 5 minutes later and you happily jumped on. Like most mornings it was a bit crowded, but nothing too unbearable. Having no seats available, you stood up and the bus quickly made its way. Not really paying attention, you pulled out your I-pod and plugged your headphones in, slipping each piece in your ears as you blasted music. The bus hit a bump and you accidentally ran into someone, bowing an apology, you didn't bother to look up as you continued to listen to your music. The ride was quick and you found yourself in front of your school, Seoul High in a matter of minutes. Taking a deep breath and taking out your headphones, you filed out with the other students, making a soft thud as you landed on the sidewalk. Inching your bag higher on your shoulder, you walked to where you went every morning, under the tree in the courtyard at the side of the school. Passing through the gates, you cut across the grass and strode along the side of the library before coming to see a familiar tree and a red head standing underneath.

"You look like your about to film for a drama looking at the sky so sadly. Everything alright?" You asked once standing in front of your best friend So Young.

"Yeah, it's just my parents again." She sighed warily.

"Oh." Was all you could say.

You didn't know her parents personally, but she told you enough to know that they were nothing like yours. They were wealthy, and with that her father was always working and her mother was always criticizing her about how she should act, "as she represents the future of them".

"So, did you get the CD you wanted?" She stated, quickly changing the subject.

"Oh my gosh, yes. Even though I had to wait in a three hour line, it was so worth it!!!" You squealed.

You have been waiting forever for Zico's new mix tape. That man had a gift you thought smiling at your best friend. You beamed with happiness, but that was quickly cut off as you heard the bells chime, signaling that the first class was going to begin. Saying your goodbyes, you headed off to class. Taking out your assignment for class and not paying attention, you turned a corner too quickly running into someone. The force knocked the both of you down and your assignment being a bunch of papers scattered about along the floor.

"Ouch." You said landing on your butt.

"Uff." You heard a boy say as he also fell backwards.

"I'm really sorry. That was my fault. I wasn't really paying attention." You apologized sheepishly as you began to pick up your papers.