Chapter 2

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Jinyoung's POV
"Make me feel so high, michigesso, nal meomchul sun eopseo"
Best song ever, 11 out of 10

I sang the song in my head as the music travels from my earbuds to my eardrum. I would never sing it out loud. People would be shocked.

I would be shock.

I, like literally, never make a sound when I'm out, but I talk and sing like crazy when I'm home (thank god I live at the highest floor in my apartment and the other rooms are unoccupied)

I'm nothing like other people say, I'm not someone that dislikes talking. I'm just an introvert, a very very very (*I.O.I 너무너무너무) shy boy. I'm actually really talkative when you get to know me.

Its hard to suppress everything.
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I decided to take off my earbuds while walking into school as I don't want to seem as rude as I already am which is not replying to people.

I waved back to some of my 'closer' friends (Yes, I don't talk to my close friends as well. We're not that close)

And suddenly, a voice rang in my head. It wasn't any special words but his voice somehow brightens my mood.

"Bye mom!"

I turned my head to look for the owner of this unique af voice. It didn't take long to find his face. He was glowing and he separated himself with the others by being born with this mesmerising face.

I didn't know that I have been standing there even when he already left. The school bell rang and I snapped myself out of those gay-ish thoughts. Wait a minute.....no.....I'm definitely straight.

I dashed to my classroom to avoid being late, kind of wishing that the new kid is in my class.

I got there and looked around. No sights of him to be seen. I got disappointed. What are these feelings? I barely even know this guy. No wait...I don't even know him.
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"Jinyoung focus please!" The teacher called me. I turned to look away from the window and decided to focus and forget about that boy.

"All right class, today we have a transfer student. Please take cate of him and help him if he has any problems. Come in now." The teacher signalled (*Twice signal cue! I should stop) the student to come in.

It was him. The boy that I can't stop thinking about.

"Jinyoung?!"

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