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»»----- Chapter 3 -----««

Last chapter recap:

I notice Hyung Suk shaking a little bit, so I slowly intertwined my hands with his, giving a little squeeze before softly letting go. "It's alright, we're BOTH here to embarrass ourselves if need be." I give a light giggle as I notice the throng of women glaring at me, as if daggers weren't sharp enough.

"Good morning, I'm [Last Name] [Your Name]! It's nice to meet you." I give a little wave and smile. "Woah, she's adorable.." "And polite! I like her." I smile inwardly before taking a step back, allowing Hyung Suk to take a step forward.

I notice his cheeks were lightly dusted with pink. Eh? Did someone catch his eye? I ponder to myself, looking at the floor, deep in thought. Unknowingly, Hyung Suk takes a quick glance at my form before clearing his throat. "Hello, my name is Park Hyung Suk. I hope we can get along." He gives an ethereal-like smile.

"Tch. He's interesting. I'll leave him be as long as he leaves Mi Jin alone."

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"Alright, Miss [Your Name], you may sit next to Park Ha Neul. Ha Neul, please raise your hand." The teacher's voice boomed from the now-noisy classroom. It slowly quieted down, and a girl raised her hand. I take a look at her for a bit, enthralled.

Wow, she's SO pretty... Why are so many people here so attractive? I wonder what shampoo she uses.. I think to myself, slowly walking towards the empty seat and bowing along the way. I take a seat and look at Hyung Suk, who was still making small talk with the teacher. He grinned at Hyung Suk, before coughing and looking away.

"Mister Hyung Suk, you may sit next to [Your Name]. The empty seat in front of Mister Hong Jae Yeol. Sir Hong, could you please raise your hand?" He says again, and I look behind me to find a guy with blonde hair coveting half his face, other hand tapping the table impatiently.

"Seriously, what's with all the attractive people?!" I mutter to myself, squinting at a peculiar sound Jae Yeol was making. Rings adorned his fingers, nails clicking the wood oh-so boredly. I cock my head to the side, attention drawn from him when I hear Hyung Suk attempting to talk to someone.

Key word: attempt.

Wait a minute.. That's the guy that attempted to beat up small Hyung Suk! What the heck?! Indignantly, I try to get Hyung Suk's attention, which was ultimately shut down by a loud rushing sound to my right. My mouth nearly dropped when I saw it was Ha Neul, who's skirt is is shorter than my will to live and makeup brighter than my future.

I sigh to myself, bringing out my water bottle and dousing a powdered packet of instant coffee. Stirring it around, I watch the events unfold. Taking a sip of the hot coffee, I watch as the girl tries to cling to Hyung Suk's side.

"Hyung Suk, right? Nice to meet you! I'm Ha Neul~!" She purrs, resting her bosoms on of her arms, perking them up. I raise a brow, continuing to down my Bestlé drink.  "You've got something on your face." She says, inching closer to the poor student.