"O-okay," Dr. Kim faltered as the class stared at me in surprise. "Uh, violence is never the answer - we'll work on it, don't you worry."
Yeah, I'm so worried.
My brows raised at his kind smile before he moved on to the woman beside me.
It was like a never ending hell.
I folded my arms to my chest as I placed one leg over the other, crossing them tightly as I tried to desperately stay awake.
Giggles pierced through my ears as Ara, the mother-to-be with screaming problems, tried to practice the breathing exercises Dr. Kim had assigned us.
The entire class was participating in the different suggestions Dr. Kim was spewing out aside from myself, and Luhan.
He too was sitting slumped in his chair, arms crossed as he watched the circle around us in what I could only read as either disgust or disinterest - or both.
We seemed to be the youngest in the class, though I wasn't too sure how old the blonde may be - he looked to be my age but maybe his baby face deceived him.
His eyes raised to me when he noticed my stares as I quickly huffed and pretended to stare at my feet instead.
The weird breathing finally stopped as Dr. Kim pressed his hands together in a clap, "Good work everyone! Together, we'll make progress and work on bettering ourselves."
Murmurs and nods followed as some eagerly nodded their heads, all smiles except for of course, Luhan and I.
"We'll meet again next Friday," Dr. Kim continued. "I have plenty of refreshments and snacks if anyone wants to stay and socialize longer."
Nope.
I quickly shot up from my chair, making my way to the quickly to the exit to be the first one out the doors.
My foot tapped impatiently as I stood in front of the elevators, waiting for the moving light to arrive on my floor.
I rushed in when the elevator doors finally opened, hurriedly jabbing the first floor button and praying that I would be able to take the elevator down alone.
Unfortunately my prayers didn't seem to be answered as Luhan darted in just before the doors closed, smirking as I pushed myself into the corner farthest away from him.
"I'm Luhan."
I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms, leaning against the side of the elevator wall as I ignored the blonde creep.
"You know, it's polite to respond yourself when someone introduces them self."
"I'll castrate you right here in this elevator if you don't stop talking to me."
He let out a soft chuckle as he shook his head and raised his hands up in surrender.
"Fine."
I practically ran out as I jogged my way to the entrance, rushing past the door man as I ran through the doors and out into the streets.
Mr. Lim was waiting, parked to the side of the building as he leaned against the car and held out a door for me.
My eyes caught Luhan before I ducked into the backseat - his blonde hair tucked into a helmet as he draped a long leg over his motorcycle.
Typical.
Just your standard bad boy type down to the messed up hair and flashy motorcycle.
Please.
