Chapter 2 - Jocks, Nerds, Cliques, Hwang Sena

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I walked passed Kai, and went straight through the school cafeteria's double doors. I strutted my way in, because you know my school, my runway. Haha, my sarcasm level is too high. But it wasn't long after I went in that I could hear the excitement and volume increase. I could also pick up my name in the midst of a few different conversations. I guess I'm still the hottest topic after a month of school already. I can't believe it, they're talking about me. The lonely, no friends, no reputation, Hwang Sena. And they're talking about ME. So does that make me popular?

Yeah, my sarcasm level is still too high. I just want to be honest with you guys. And, well...the things they're saying aren't exactly nice. Okay, they're not nice at all. Apparently some jackass made a dumb rumor about me that I had herpes or something. I was actually quite happy they did, because the number of people who visited me for mouth-to-mouth sessions died down and decreased. But there was still some desperate guys who still tried to screw with me, despite the rumors. The rumor was bearable, but my mom's been bugging me about bringing some friends home and it's getting harder and harder to lie to her. It's been over a month, and there still hasn't been anyone willing to sit next to me during lunch.

I waited in line to get my food, and noticed a group of people pointing and laughing at me. It was the same group of bitches from before. This time they were joined by the boy version of them who called themselves Exo. I would sometimes call them the Wolf Pack since their personalities were compatible to Wolves. Kai wasn't there.

While I was busy watching them, someone shoved me from behind and told me to move my ass along to get my food. I did as I was told and walked towards an empty table. Just as I was about to sit down, a group of students placed their lunch on the table and I was forced to change territory. I ate my lunch in silence and just kept quiet. It wasn't like there was anyone for me to talk to anyways.

I was continuing my meal when I saw a figure out of the corner of my eye that caught my attention. It was the latest member of Exo, I think his name was Luhan. I shouldn't be looking at him but, I don't know why. My eyes were involuntarily staring at him. Even if I didn't want to, my eyes just trailed to him. I was following his eyes when I realized where they landed. It was my worst nightmare ever. He was looking at me. Not only that but he was walking towards me.

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to say? Wait, Hwang Sena, get your shit together. He's probably just like any other guy here. Just be your usual cocky self. The chances of him having an amazing personality is ONE out of the whole school. Let's just let things be, if they're meant to happen then let it happen.

"Hey, Sena. You look really pretty today." He said. It was a casual greeting he said while walking passed my direction.

I shouldn't over analyze this, I shouldn't over analyze this. It was just a simple compliment because he hasn't been infested by the school's evil yet.

"Oh hi," I managed to mutter.

He didn't hear me. I was too big of a coward to say it loudly, and he had already walked passed me by then. His compliment didn't seem to be a conversation starter anyways since he didn't linger on to hear my reply.

Oh well, I guess I'll divert my attention back to my food. Even if my eyes were involuntarily dragging me to follow his retreating figure. I swear something about him just clicks somewhere in my head, it's like I've seen him before. It also felt like the emotion I get when seeing him was also very strangely familiar.

IT was the very first day of school, and I was definitely not excited about coming to school. I searched the school up online and read a few, or more like ALL bad comments on it. I was so curious as to why everyone hated it so much, to the point where I emailed one of the former students asking why. She asked to meet me at a cafe instead of her typing out her reply. She wrote something about how typing it out was going to be a lot harder for her to do than to say it out loud.

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