He didn't answer Jiwoo. Instead he hug me and I push him. No skinship please!
I heard murmurs again after I push him. And people here are glaring at me.
"Yah! You never came back there. I waited for you every night" he pouted and wrap his hands on my right arm.
"OKAY CLASS!! SETTLE DOWN PLEASE" Our professor came. Thank god! People hurriedly went back to their seat. Except Jiwoo.
"Ms. Jung, I believe you are already in senior. And this is a junior class. YOU MAY EXCUSE YOURSELF" Jiwoo didn't bother how scary our professor is.
She walked towards me with those deathly glares.
"we're not yet done" Before Jiwoo could say something more, her friend pulled her.
"미안해 Miss. Im Fei Hacky. Apologies in behalf of my Jiwoo" Hacky bow down and left while dragging Jiwoo.
After Jiwoo left, I thought peace will be on my side but fate didn't allow it to happen.
"This seat is vacant right?" Before I could react he sat down and stared at me. I raise my eyebrow
"What?"
"Nothing, I just can't believe that we're classmates. Small world isn't it?" He's right though.
I just smiled in response since I'm focusing my attention to our professor who is lecturing us aboit what to be done in his subject.
"I'm hoseok by the way. Call me hobi alright? And what's your name?"
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Not Another Story
Fanfiction"Cliché Story" said by everyone. Everyone assume what will happen. Everyone thinks they know what it really is. Everyone thought they know better than anyone. Too bad, it's not the typical story you've imagined.
