inches apart | hendery

1 | typical fangirl

 
A paper written with made-up confessions of their feelings? Only typical fangirls do that

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  His eyes glimmer, shining through the rays of sunlight. Hendery is used to walk around glamorously, looking so proud. Attention was all on him, the most beautiful yet attractive guy with shining eyes that let people sink in there. Himself is indescribable, his backgrounds and his privacy was kept hidden.

People are curious of him but they would still never care and have interest of something that doesnt matter than his look. Even if he's a bad guy, his fans would say the character still looks good on him. Everything suits him i guess.

"Ah he looks so cool" a girl cooed.

In this kind of mornings, he would walk down the hallway looking so dramatic as the girls gathered around to see him everyday. Despite that he's late, they would stare out the window and search for him.

But some moments are always taken over another dramatic scene, ruining it with a yell or the sound of the bell ringing. Hendery roll his eyes over the person as this repeats almost on everyday.

"Get into classes, stop flooding the hallways! This is the only path to walk by, why are you people still here!?" The discipline teacher came with his rattan, telling the students to leave the hallways empty.

  "And now we have our president, with one of the highest marks, 92, Won Aerin." The classroom was filled with applause, catching his attention when the girl walked up to the front.

Hendery removed his airpod on the right, his eyes were staring at the figure of the girl walking back into her seat that was just three tables in front, next to him.

There were whistles from some random student in the class across him, he glared to the person and the student accidentally made eye contact. The student looked away when he felt wronged, it was his first time making an eye contact with the school heartthrob, and it was like a death glare he gave, as if that really annoyed him.

"It was only marks, what's so good having high marks. Not that it's so important."

Just like high positions, he asks why people really want to have high positions, marks, good grades at school. To him, things are not that important, he enjoys a simple lifestyle in his age but students around him doesnt think its the perfect time to waste while in high school.

Hendery continued what he was doing, muttering alone when he didnt even realize the boy next to him was looking at him because of the actually loud mutter himself didnt even hear. Along with the students near his table got their heads turned to him, their reactions was irritated, offended and somehow speechless.

His big eyes gotten bigger, acting like he didn't say something offensive. Just then, the homeroom teacher called his name, under something he found weird.

"Hendery, 97, unexpectedly and incredibly got the highest mark in class."

His jaw dropped with the earlier students who were confused too, looking back at the teacher. The teacher gestured his hand, calling with a smile and so he put down his airpods on the table and walked up to reach for his paper.

Aerin was barely making a hole on his face with her lazer eyes striking at him as he walked back to his table, feeling proud but controlling his face, talking to himself as he look at the test paper in his hand. "Woah, i did great. How did that happened"

The boy next table only roll his eyes over him.

   "Yeah like i can't believe it, i got the highest mark in English." Hendery smiled, showing his white perfect teeth and gums, walking down the hallway with his close friends.