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I'm Minkyu. I was lucky to have a small group of classmates. Since I was an introvert, it was always hard for me to open up to others. I was an ordinary student who likes to draw and read. I was called "The Teacher's Pet" 'cause I was always close with every teacher at school.

I never really expected to have friends when I first transferred, but somehow, I was friends with the whole class.

"Hey! Let's have lunch together~" said Chaeyoung, my seatmate.

Chaeyoung was popular among all the girls in our grade level. She is taller than most of us, pretty, and smart. All the guys liked her except her crush. Too bad.

"Umm.." I thought maybe I should try to be closer with her and just maybe overcome myself from being introverted.

"Yeah, sure thing." I answer back

"Yay! I get to have lunch with the pretty girl!"

I was confused with what she said. "Pretty Girl". She's the pretty girl! I'm ugly girl, not pretty and will always be ugly.

"What?" I ask whether she has mistaken me from someone.

"Oh? You didn't know?" She chuckled and continued "The pretty boy, Minki likes you!"

My mind went from, "Oh?" to "WHAT?!?!?!" real quick.

"What do you mean?"

"Damn you're slow."

"Hey... your language" I warned her.

"Sorry, it's not like I ended the world or something"

This was when I realized that the rumors were true about her. She does say bad words. Every student in school knows her for being a two-faced beauty. She was known to be rude.

I gasped in surprise when someone suddenly pounds my armchair's desk.

"Can I talk to my FRIEND for a sec?" Said my savior, Jiwoon. My best and only friend.

"Uh yeah sure.." said Chaeyoung and left with her friends.

"Were you seriously gonna eat lunch with them?" She starts to water her eyes.

"W-wait n-no!!" I felt bad but for some reason a bit suspicious.

"LOL. Don't worry gal!" She then says brightly.

I knew it. She's the best actress ever.

"Please stop teasing me" I hide my face with both of my hands.

Jiwoon makes a kiss sound, "I'm not, baby!" She's mature at this age. I mean, we're supposed to! We're 13 years old in 10th grade. Advanced age to be honest since people are more than 15 here.

I stood up and took my lunchbox. "Let's go to the cafeteria." I said casually.

I then grabbed Jiwoon's wrist and pulled her to the cafeteria. "IT HURTS!!" she screamed while I was pulling her. How cute.

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"Sorry for the hard pull!" I apologize to Jiwoon who is now red as a tomato from being embarrased.

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