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You threw your maths textbook in your locker and sighed. It was only day one of senior year and you were positive that you'd be failing maths class, for the third year in a row. A well known phrase says all good things come in threes, but sadly this would not be the same case. 

You were making your way down the hallway when you just so happened to pass your maths class, where your teacher, Mr Hahn, was sitting. Just as you were passing, Mr Hahn caught sight of you.

"Ah Y/n, may I have a word?"

You contemplated just walking away, acting as if you had never heard him shout on you, and heading home. But a part of you knew you had to see him.

"Of course, Mr Hahn"

You stepped back and entered his classroom. There you saw your teacher sitting behind his desk and staring at you with a serious expression. 

As you approached his desk and stood on the opposite side of his desk, your teacher took off his glasses and began to clean this on his white shirt.

"So you're back in my class again?"

"I am..."

Mr Hahn placed his glasses back on and stood up.

"I must say Y/n, your the first student I've ever taught that has remained in my class for this long. I have to say, I'm Impressed"

"Well I can assure you sir, I don't find it an accomplishment"

You frowned as your teacher let out a chuckle and tore a piece of paper out of his notebook and began to write something down.

"That's not what I meant Miss Huening, now I called you here as I think you could benefit from having a maths tutor"

"A tutor?"

"Yes, I know a qualified maths teacher who would be happy to tutor you, free of charge"

"Sir, I don't know what to say..."

You said as you took the piece of paper he was handing you in your grasp.

"I'm not saying you have to agree to the tutoring, but I think It'll help you in my class"

"I'll think about it"

"I know you'll make the right choice Y/n. You can go now"

You said goodbye to your teacher, before leaving his class and making your way home. As you reached the school gates you caught sight of a boy in your year being surrounded by a group of boys. This group of boys, although not from your school, were well known in this area. The infamous three Choi's. Choi Beomgyu, Choi Soobin and the worst of them all, Choi Yeonjun. They prided themselves on making sure everyone knew that they dominated this area of the city.

You were about to continue on your way when you heard a boy shout out your name. Confused, you turned around and discovered that the person who called on you was the boy surrounded by the Choi's.

"Y/n! Help me!"

Kang Taehyun cried out in desperation as the oldest of the boys, Choi Yeonjun flung him to the group and smirked.

"Yes Y/n, why don't you come and help him?"

He said sarcastically as you stared you up and down. You took a step back as you looked at Beomgyu with fear in your eyes. 

Beomgyu, your crush of two years, just so happened to be your best friends older brother. You knew him well enough to know that he'd never let yourself get involved with any of his friends actions. He caught sight of your trembling self and sighed.

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