[sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴋɪᴅs sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴀᴜ]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ

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"I'll get someone else to be with you, i promise I'll get back to walk you home. Okay?" He ruffled my hair as he stood up to teach calculus to the confused students.

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Chan left a while ago, leaving me with a guy with a strong resting bitch face. [ʟᴍᴀᴏ ɪᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ʙɪɴɴɪᴇ]

I was slightly intimidated by his aura but igmored it anyway and tried to talk to him.

Coughing to get his attention, he looked up from his phone. Giving me a stank stare and asked

"What do you want?"

"Uh.. I just wanted to say hi?" I awkwardly said.

He rolled his eyes annoyed by my presence. He took something from his back pocket, "Here's a dollar go find someone you can talk to"

Suprised by his action, you were frozen. Taking the dollar from his hand, he sighed

Finally, she's leaving. He thought

You placed the dollar infront of him,

"Hi, I wanna talk to you" you smiled.

The bell rang, students standing up to go to their respective classes. Grabbing his bag he stood up also and held my arm. Making me stand up,

"Come on, I don't want to be late"

Not even sparing me a glance, he pulled me with him to history.

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"Here's your class, don't wander off. I'll wait for you outside after" after that he walked off

What a weird guy

Entering the well lit room, the class was a mess. It was too loud that I can't even hear my thoughts. Looking through the room, I saw an empty desk far from the front,

Jackpot

Making my way towards the seat, peppy girls whispering about who knows what. As I was about to place my bag down, a black haired dude beated me to it.

"Yah! That was my seat" I screamed not so loud, don't want too much attention on the first day.

"Sorry sweetie but this is my seat" he smirked.

"Sweetie my ham, it doesn't even have your name on it"

He chuckled, pointing at the corner of the table with a smudged writing

이 민호

Fudge

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