P.s I love you

Chapter 2: Have we met?

I found my classroom and threw my self in it, slamming the door behind me. I had been listening to loud music so that I could lock out all of the annoying and disturbing sounds that polluted my atmosphere.

Now that I was alone I could sing out as joyfully and loudly as I wanted. This was something that I had always done because people didn't appreciate my taste in Korean music. I sung passionately whilst securing the door shut and checking if anyone was coming. Starting to transition into a rap I turned around and saw someone sitting on one of the desks in the corner of the room.

I was so embarrassed, I could have died. I could feel my face heating up as I stood there frozen. He didn't say anything though, he just sat there and gave me a soft smile. Next time I should remind myself to check the room before I decide to belt out some of my tunes. I changed my direction of gaze and slowly walked over to one of the desks. I sat my self down with a slow decent and unpacked my things whilst still cringing at the thought of it.

Playing the moment over and over in my head, remembering the look that he gave me as I turned around. Remembering that face. That face, one I've seen before, I think I might have seen him around before. Hanging out with the cool kids. I resisted my sudden urge for a face palm so that the noise wouldn't attract his attention. Crap, that guy was Ash Lee, the Ash Lee.

*Ash Lee's P.O.V*

The first day of school was always the hardest. Getting out of bed at a time that read a.m, getting ready to hear the boring voices of my teachers again. Sounded like another year like the rest.

About 5 minutes after I got dressed I went down stairs and out the doors. It was really early but I thought that if I left early I could beat those crazy girls to school. I didn't want them to wreck my day before it even started.

After a quick train ride I'd finally reached school. " Hello old friend." I sighed as I threw my bag over my shoulder and walked towards it with my hands in my pockets. It was good to see that no one had arrived yet. I just needed to start the day alone, even without the gang.

I had to hack my own locker because I couldn't remember my own code. " it's too early in the morning for this" I said to my self as I pulled my lock with one last hopeful tug. When it finally released I jolted back because of the sudden loss of force. I stumbled and smirked as I looked at my open lock with accomplishment. I got my things and made my way to the room of my first class.

I sat in the corner by myself and played around on my phone for about half an hour. I could hear the noises outside suddenly become more lively and loud as time went by. I sat in class alone appreciating the emptiness of the room and that there was no one else in here but me. We all know what it's like on the first day of school. You're lucky if you could find yourself in that crowd.

My one on one time with my phone was abruptly interrupted by a harsh slam of the door and singing in some Asian language. I looked up to see a girl frozen with embarrassment. I tried really hard not to laugh. If only I had gotten this on camera, she was sprung so bad. I kept in my laughter but accidentally let a slight smirk slip from my once dull expression. She saw it, looked down and walk over to her seat in shame. She just sat there silently and I watched her from behind.

I swear I had seen her before, but I just can't think of who she was. Without thinking, my curiosity over took me and I blurted out', " Have we met?" I pushed my hand down before it made its way up to my face and covered my mouth. With those very words I watched her almost jump out of her skin. She took a deep breath and turned around slowly with a blank face. She was quite pretty, but of course I didn't care. I was just satisfying my curiosity. I hoped.

" Um, I think I've seen you around before..." She replied with a shaky voice. ' Seen me!' I thought to myself angrily, I'm Ash Lee, the Ash Lee. The most popular guy in school. Of course she had seen me around!

" What's your name?" I asked in a slightly annoyed tone.

"K-Kim," she stuttered. " Nice to meet you." She said as she turned back around and pretended to look busy. 'Kim?' I wondered. Sounds familiar..

I looked over at her again and watched her trying to occupy herself. It was quite amusing actually.

What a strange girl.