Being a classmate and also seatmate to the most popular guy in school is what all girls in this school ever wanted. And you, the lucky one, have the ticket to seat beside him.
Oh well, it's not your willing but your classmates suddenly decided to re-arranged back the seating position and they just have to put you beside him.
"It's a random pick." They said.
Oh everyone probably is wandering who is he? Well mostly people called him Kai. Full name, Kim Jongin. Why people called him Kai? You don't even know! Asking you is the biggest mistake ever because you, are NOT his friend. Okay, maybe you did overheard some girls were talking...
But why Kai tho? Kai and Jongin has so much difference! They said that it meant two personality. Kai will be the sexy, dark concept and Jongin will be the innocent and cute concept.
Just what all of the girls thinking?
Well he is your seatmate now. Couldn't argue with it anymore.
Your POV.
I walked into the classroom and noticed some changes around me. Why is everyone scattering everywhere? My eyes scanning the classroom till it laid on my best friend, Tiffany. She's writing something on the white board. Gently, I tap her shoulder, "Hey Tiff, what's going on? Why did I noticed something is not right in this class or is this a free period?" My face brigthen up upon saying free period.
"No silly! Well, everyone sort of came up with an idea that we should re-arrange our sitting position and I'm in charge of writing it on the board so everyone could see it. It was a random pick. "
"WHAATT?! Why didn't I know about this? Then where am I sitting right now?? Tiff, please tell me that I'll still be having my old place which is next to you." I pout sadly.
"Sorry babe," she said in monotone, "unfortunately we have to be separate. Your seat is next to... urm wait let me check!" Tiffany searched your name at the whiteboard. She smiled when she found out who you will be seated with.
"Yah ____! You lucky little girl! You're sitting next to Kim Jongin!!" She said excitingly, almost scream.
"Ohh Jong- wait, what?! THE KIM JONGIN??" My eyes open wide immediately.
She nods with a smile on her face.
"Oh no no Tiff, I think you've seen it wrongly. Let me see." I push her aside and look at the whiteboard. I saw my name at the last row, near to the window and next to my name is "KIM JONGIN".
My jaw literally drop.
"Oh. My. God. Please wake me up from this nightmare..." I mumbled to myself.
Wait wait, you people must be wandering why my reaction is so big when I get to be seated next to the so-call-famous-guy-in-school. Well you know what? I don't like him! I disli- NO! I hate him! It's not because he is famous or what, but the way he treated those girls who called themselves his fan (?). Not only to them, but to me also. It's so cold. What? Does he have allergy to girls? Who does he think he is with that cold attitude? It's a nightmare (for me) to be seated next to someone who might have allergy with girls!
With heavy heart, I dragged my feet to my seat. I saw Jongin and his friend were talking at my table. When Jongin saw me, walking towards his direction, he quickly switch his bag to other side which is my seat.
At first I was confused when he did that but I'm not complaining. After all, I don't like to be seated next to the window. There'll be so much distractions. I place my bag on the table next to him and take out my notebook, scribbling some notes,
"Dear self, I hate Kim Jongin and now look who is seating beside me right now."
I groan in my thoughts. Meanwhile, Jongin is still talking to his friend and we both eventually just ignore each other.
He saw her walking towards him, so he switched his place with her. He thought she wouldn't mind because he doesn't favor to be seated at the outside. It annoyed him. She sit and took out a book from her bag. Doing some revision maybe? While him, still talking to his best pal, Junhyung and they eventually just ignore each other.
Class began, Miss Sophie entered our class with a wide smile on her face. "Pfftt, looks like she's really happy with the changes. But I am not Miss Sophie! Why do I have to seat beside him? And worst of all, I can't even plead to change my place!" You glance at him from the corner of your eyes, then you furrowed your eyebrows when you saw a pair of hands folding on top of the table, face burried underneath.
"Gosh, he's sleeping like seriously?? It's just the first period and he's already asleep." You shook your head, disbelieved with what you just see. "I better continue concentrating on what Miss Sophie is teaching."
Few periods passed and it's lunch time! Like finally, after few periods of hell. You went to the cafeteria with Tiffany. Both of you always brought a home-packed lunch so you both don't have trouble yourselves to queue with other students.
"So ___, how was it?" Tiffany starts the conversation as you were about to take your first bite. "Eomma packed a bibimbap beef today!"
"How was what Tiff?" You begin to chewed the beef. "This is so delicious! Eomma thank you..." You smiled to yourself.
"— sitting beside the hottest, most popular guy in the school. Aaaahhh, it must be soooooo nice! I'm so jealous of you ___!" She said in a sad tone while playing with her food.
"Who? Kim Jongin?? Are you kidding me Tiff?" You placed your chopstick on your box. "You were talking about him? So tell me what is so nice sitting beside a guy who only knows how to sleep during the lesson on and wake up when the lesson is over?? He doesn't even have the desire to study. Urgh, I just hate him!" You said with an annoyed face.
"Aww ___, what did he ever do to you? You both never talk before right?"
"Exactly why I hate him." She looked at me, dumbfounded. "His actions is the strongest reason for me to hate him." You continue.
"Story time my dear."
"Don't judge a book by it's cover."
The phrase is popular, most people got caught with that words. It wrapped them tight that they were afraid to judge anymore.
Well it won't happen to me, right..?
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see you in the next chapter xx
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