Today is my first day in this DREAM country. I am currently staying in my not so expensive hostel. My uniform is just like I saw in dramas - checked skirt, collar shirt, a perfectly ironed coat and a linen flower like tie pinned on my neck. I opened my fridge, took out breads and made a toast with the best half boiled eggs you have ever eaten and at last, boiled water with milk and made a tasty Darjeeling tea.
My heart is racing inside my chest. The fresh air going and coming out of my body is increasing my blood pressure and my hairs touching my nape is giving a sense of freedom. The warmness which this situation is offering is praiseworthy. I know I am a too excited about the smallest thing, just like an overly excited kid at the toy station. But I swear, you can also feel the power and energy of getting a new admission. Isn't it? I need to bring out my inner boss bitch and live my life to the fullest. They can't stop me loving myself!
After losing fifty percent calories on the Seoul town road, I finally am standing infront of my destination. The university looks more like a five star hotel. Big building all around, surrounded by trees and flowers, having it's own swimming pool, basketball court and what not. The name 'Kenovah university' is grand in itself.
"Hi!"
As soon as I entered the main gate, someone called me. I turned around to and found a 'gang' of girls. Short skirts, loose socks, open shirt buttons and curly hairs interwining their fingers. I don't know if it's called fashion or something but they look more as if about to do cosplay in an anime movie.
"Hello!", I greeted calmly as it's my first day and I don't want to mess up with my mates.
"Look, another miss nerd...", the leader shouted and laughed as if everything is a joke. Never thought that such idiots exists in real life also. And who is the nerd here you jerk?
"Listen whatever you are, freshers like you daydream to date Shi Jin, but don't you dare bitch!", the middle one is seriously getting on my nerves now...just like our middle finger! And who the hell is Shi Jin and why will I daydream?
"Crazy girls like you Shim Chung do such work!", a girl from nowhere replied.
"Oh come on Kim hye kyo, stop being the mother of everyone," boss Shim Chung replied after being pissed off.
"I am just protecting freshers from sluts like you."
"Oh f*ck off! come on girls, we don't have time for such nerds," Shim Chung and her 'crazy' gang left with a grin on their faces.
"Hi, I am Kim Hye Kyo, you can call me hye kyo," my saviour said and lifted her hands as a gesture of friendship. Her deep blue ocean like eyes match perfectly with her blond and brown blend hairs.
"I am Sakshi, nice to meet you," I accepted her proposal. "By the way, what were they saying? And who is Shi Jin?"
"Ahh...they are just FANS of Shi Jin and easily get jealous whenever they see a hot girl."
"You think I am hot?"
"Yeah, you are really beautiful," she complicated me with a genuine smile plastered on her face. "Park Shi Jin. The most handsome guy in our university. Every single girl has a crush on him and most of them are possessive. But don't go on the face of that swindler, he is very rude and behaves as an emperor. He gets what he wants. I hate him. And look, here comes our 'Mr. Popular'."
I turned to my left and all the girls are running towards the gate just to get a look from him. I don't know how much is correct what Hye Kyo said but he is really handsome. His black bangs covering his forehead, dark galaxy like eyes, bunny cheeks, and delicate pink plump, sugar coated lips. Seems like the owner of the most beautiful smile on the earth. His branded outfit are definitely softer than silk. The straps of his bag are holding him as if refusing to let go. The shoes shine brighter than the word 'bright'. Just perfect! Body is like any kpop idol after coming out of gym. His aura is enough to kill any girl. But who the hell cares? I am here to study and that's it.
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