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it's a little happier together

endlessly connected again

can not live without you

without you, nct u

luna

it's only nine o'clock on a Monday morning and people are already talking about a new transfer student from korea, and how kelsey was dating andrew, or whatever the hoes of the school are talking about. gossip is what most people in this school live for anyways.

there's a crowd of girls near my locker. i catch bits of their conversation before approaching them. "his locker is going to be here!" someone squeals.

"oh my god yes! kylie said she knows him and he's hot as fuck. I have his instagram!"

"oh my god, show me you selfish bitch!"

i sigh. my brother appears in the middle of the hallway and puts his hands on my shoulders. unlike me, he was popular and had friends. half of his fangirls didn't even know that he had a twin, so that was a good example of their IQ level. very, very low.

"he's here!" a girl screeches.

rolling my eyes, i push past them in hopes of getting to my locker. that's when I see the new kid. he smirks at the cluster of desperate girls and tries to open his locker.

wait. no. please, please tell me that's not his locker, the one right next to mine. i turn to ask my brother if we can switch, but he's not here anymore. on second thought, never mind. his locker was right next to mine. even better. what a great start to the year.

i blend into the crowd of girls and watch him struggle to open his locker.

"need help, dumbass?" i snicker. some girl gasps and others glare.

"That was so rude. if he needed help, he could ask. need help, felix?" one says in a high pitched voice, obviously trying to suck up to him.

felix. that's his name. not that i care.

i give him my fakest smile, expecting one in return - but he only scowls. unfazed, i grab his schedule and skim it to find his combination - only to notice him and I had four classes together. shit shit shit. this is what happens when you're in a private school. ugh.

"uh, you gonna keep gawking at my schedule or what... stalker?"

"Its luna to you" i snap.

I open his locker within seconds and start stalking off.

"whatever stalker" he sneers.

just before I can reply, my brother prances over, and practically enveloped felix in a bro hug

this takes me by surprise, because he'd only do that to someone he knew well.

what the fuck.

and of course the girls near our lockers just have to notice him, so the next thing i know, they're all talking about hyunjin.

"oh my god didn't hyunjin get hotter? like, he was already hot, but, like, now he's hotter!"

"yo, luna, you don't recognize felix?"

"no..?"

"wow, what a dumbass. remember when were in korea for a year in third grade? he was there during the summer." he says impatiently, like i'm supposed to remember a guy i was friends with when i was eight. "still don't remember him?"

"i don't think i want to remember him." i point out.

"why? you guys were best friends, weren't you?" he says slyly.

i'm not sure how confused i look but now the kid's staring at me with amusement.

"yea lulu, don't remember me?" felix smirked.

lulu.

where the hell have i heard that from?

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