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The very next day when Ten entered school he got stares. But he was used to day by now. He was sucking on a pink lollipop: strawberry flavored.

He turned at a corner, that lead to where his classroom where. First class was elective course.

Ten had dance.

He was the first to arrive, as it was pretty early. He took that time to get changed in the changing rooms. He chose a locker, and stuffed his bags into the tiny space. Afterwards he started stripping down, to his underwear.

To his surprise he suddenly heard someone behind him, whistle in his direction. His head turned to see a senior from Lucas' class, called Youngho, and whom was also in his elective course. The younger sighed.

"Excuse me."

Ten said, and started putting on his dancing pants, which were a pair of loose joggers.

"Ten right? Lucas told me you're pretty good."

The younger frowned at his senior, and repeated himself. Youngho was getting on his nerves.

"Excuse me, What?"

Youngho leaned against the entrance, whilst Ten slid his shirt over his head.

"you dont like him right?"

The elder asked calmly.

"It's none of your business."

"He really likes you tho?"

"What's your problem?!"

Ten yelled at him frustrated.

"You're feisty."

Youngho laughed out loud.

Ten face palmed, and gave in.

"I needed lunch money.."

"Is that all?"

Youngho asked.

"SMACK!"


Ten's palm connected with his face, giving him a big fat slap. Was Ten too proud and bratty? Maybe. Was he being fair? In his eyes, yes. Definitely.

Ten was scared he would hit back, but surprisingly, he didn't. He heard a giggle from Youngho.

"You should learn when to close your mouth." The younger said, slipping on both his shoes, and walking back to class.

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