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"Freaking leader. Is he even a leader at all? I can't believe him seriously," you huffed as your hands trembled, carrying the weight of thick books in your hand.
Your club leader, Sunwoo is a total dickhead. He always managed to find your weakness and trouble you with works. And now he made you carry thick books as if you're not a girl.
"I'm gonna kill him. That shit Kim Sunwoo," you mumbled to yourself in total annoyance as you carefully step down the stairs. Maybe no one consider you a girl, seeing that no one offered to help carry these books.
Afterall, this is a real life not a manga. No one's gonna come and be your prince charming like those fairy tales.
Overwhelmed in your thoughts, you felt your feet slip as you failed to reach the stairs properly. The books come flying around, some hitting people's head and some fell to the ground.
It felt like everything was in slow mode for you, as you fall down the stairs and brace for what's gonna happen.
Fortunately, you felt a hands supporting you from further crashing to the floor and you opened your eyes to see that you landed on the schools popular visual, Kang Yeosang.
Damn, that visual though.
"Woah, be careful there," he said, as if you didn't just fall from a flight of stairs. He then proceeds to let you go, making you fall to the floor and casually walk away.
The people around you (mostly the girls) whispered among themselves. "Woah, his visuals are no joke," "He really is a prince. Those who date him must be so lucky,"
Again, no one minded to help you. You ended up picking the books by yourself before running away to the office in embarrassment.
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"Aigoo, you clumsy girl," your friend sighed as she gave you Band-Aids to put on the scratches that you received from the fall. "I can't believe it. Boys are such jerks," you said, still annoyed by the incidence.
After the incidence you ran away to the infirmary and your best friend Ahyoung came as soon as she heard what happened.
"First, that bitch Sunwoo made me carry all those books alone. And then when I fall, that Kang Yeosang treated it like I almost fall. And he just let's go of me to the floor and walk away just like that? Heol, I can't believe it," you complained.
"But are you okay though? Riri was at the scene and she said you fell pretty hard," Ahyoung asked. "I don't know. My back hurts from carrying too many books," you said.
"Then just skip the next class. I'll tell the teacher." She said, and soon after the bell ring. "I'll go now. Rest well," she said, patting your shoulder. She left the room and you were left alone in the quiet room.
You stared at the ceiling as your mind flashed back to the time when you fell into Yeosang's arm. He looks like a living statue, you thought.
You heard the infirmary door open, and thinking it was Ahyoung, you called over. "Ahyoung, did you left something behind-" you stopped as you realize who it was.
Standing right next to you, the one and only Kang Yeosang.
