Chapter Two

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Third period comes around, where Mun Hee didn't have this class with Hyo Sonn. But thankfully Yunho did, and she wouldn't be in a classroom full of people she doesn't know or like.

Speaking of him, he's almost snoring on his desk, his head hidden in his arms laying on the smooth wood.

She let him get some z's before the teacher starts the class.

Her heart almost shot out of her chest when a familiar face came through the door. Seonghwa strode smoothly to quickly assess what desk is empty. Hyo Sonn realized that the only one would be the one behind her. Oh, crap. Already her hands commenced to tremble and decided to hide them on her lap. He also saw that the person who'd be sitting in front of him was the girl who he'd almost killed with his sharp gaze.

She saw him scowl, but just as fast puts on an impassive expression, not caring if some girl is there, because she's just a small flea in his dangerous black panther presence.

Staring down as he passes her desk, she instantly felt the strong sensation as if static electricity hovered at her nape, even sensing that goosebumps appeared in that same area.

What in the world is this? The guy sat nearby, yet it seemed like Hyo Sonn had an amplified sensory device that crackled in the air.

How would she survive this period? When she's high-wired and unable to control the trembling right now!

At last the teacher starts her introduction once the bell rung, which startled Hyo Sonn, and the school instructor began droning about the description of the course like every year is done on first day.

When she gets to the point where the students must fill out some form papers, the classmates would pass them on to the person behind them.

Hyo Sonn gulped, anxious on having to really interact with the stranger that was close by.

"I am so bored," Yunho muttered, giving her the small stack of papers.

Attempting to remain calm, she took them and twists halfway to hand over to Seonghwa. He has a bored look when he wordlessly stretched his arm to grab them, and his hand brushes against the side of hers by accident. What followed was Hyo Sonn jolting from a sharp shock like having contacted a cable filled of electricity.

Her arm and entire body were blasted from an invisible source provoking an intense tingling sweeping throughout her.

A quiet, sharp gasp came out of her parted lips, and the stack of papers dove like rain onto the floor.

Seonghwa glares with irritation at Hyo Sonn, now having to pick up the mess she made.

Her cheeks were blazing, mortified of this unexpected reaction. Yunho stares back at her, a questioning look on his face. She couldn't even speak. This was hell of a first impression to the new guy, and she wanted to crawl in a hole and die.

Lunchtime finally came, and Hyo Sonn could soak her invisible wounds of embarrassment and shame, accompanied by her best friends at their favorite spot under a frondose tree shading over their heads. They used an old blanket that Yunho brings along and leaves in his locker, ever since he discovered this peaceful area that's distanced away from the rest of the school population.

"That's a great way to introduce yourself," he mentions, popping a honey chip into his mouth.

Hyo Sonn stared at the ground with misery. "He must think I'm a retard..."

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