♤~~~~CHAPTER 4~~~~♤

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"Good morning class, today I'd like to introduce you to a few new students." She says, looking at all of us. Then back at the door.

Soon after, she said that 3 very handsome boys walked in, and I wasn't gonna lie they were really cute.

"Everyone, these are our three new students. I hope you all will treat them well. Boys introduce yourselves, " the teacher says, standing next to them. As the girls fawn over the boys.

The boy with freckles spoke first
"Hello, my name is Lee Yong Bok, or you can call me Felix." He smiled and bowed slightly.

"Hello, my name is Han Jisung, but you can just call me Han," smiling and winking at the girl, making them go more crazy, doing the same as the first boy.

"Hi, I'm Kim Seungmin," the last boy said, copying the others. The girls squealed as they introduced themselves. I scoffed at the girl's reaction and turned away, not needing to focus on them anymore. Paying more attention to the empty field down below.

"Calm down, everyone. Thank you, boys, for introducing yourselves. Now you guys can take a seat, hmmm, " the teacher hummed, looking around the class for empty seats. Girls shout at the boys to sit next to them.

"You three can sit in the back corner next to Y/n. Y/n, please raise your hand." When I heard my name, I turned quickly to look at the teacher as everyone stared at me.

I hesitantly raised my hand, looking up front and ignoring everyone else's disgusted looks. As all three boys smiled at me and walked in my direction.

The boy named Han sat in front of me while the other two sat next to me. I ignored them and looked back out the window as the teacher started our lesson.

Some time passed when the teacher asked us to get out our notebooks and pencil so we could write some notes about the subject.

When I pull out my book, my pencil comes out flying, landing on the floor next to me. I sigh, reaching down to get it, but instead bumping heads with someone.

Quickly looking up in surprise to be met with a beautiful set of eyes looking back at me.

" I'm sorry," I say, looking down to get my pencil and seeing it roll closer to his seat.

" No, I'm sorry, are you hurt," He said with a worried look.

"Nope, I'm fine." I give him a reassuring smile and reach for my pencil, revealing a bit of the scabbed wound on my wrist from last night's event.

"Oh, let me," He says, bending over to get me my pencil and handing it to me, taking a quick glimpse of my wounded wrist before I covered it back up.

"Thank you," I said about to get back to writing.

"What happened?" I turned to look back at the boy confused, as he pointed at my wrist.

"Oh...a kitchen accident." I smiled at him as he hummed in response. Both of us focus on the teacher.

I was starting to get sleepy while the teacher was still explaining things about our upcoming test. So I tried so hard to stay awake during it.

Sitting up straight, leaning forward and on the edge of my seat, to hopefully keep me up.

All that for nothing because I blacked out. My head landed on something soft yet muscular?

Quickly realizing it wasn't my desk, I jolt up, the sleepiness leavening my body like it never existed. The boy turned around with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Tired beautiful?" He said with a smirk. A light blush crawled up my face at the name.

"Uh, um, no, no, not anymore," I said awkwardly, avoiding his eyes out of embarrassment. He nodded in response, chuckling as he turned around.

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