switch ; felix [✓]

05

felix's pov

The lunch bell rings as I see someone
who's familiar enters my class.

"Christine!" that guy calls as he brings
someone with him.

"Aye Mark, sup?" I reply.

"Nothing much. I just want to drop
someone here. He said that he had an
appointment with you," he explains.

"Hi, I'm Haechan" says the orange-
haired boy reaching out his hand
asking my hand to shake it.

"I'm Fel- Christine!" I smile as I shake
his hand.

"I shall leave you guys both. Bye!"
Mark runs to the exit door of my
classroom.

"So..." I say letting the sentence
unfinish.

"You're the one who switches me and
Christine?"

"Yeah," he reply with a small chuckle.

"I can fix it! I swear!" he continues
with his hand making a peace sign.

"Chill, it's fine. So, how do we fix
this mess?"

"That's the problem.."

"What?"

"You need to figure it out by yourself."