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Three: "FYI, my face is far different from my asshole."

"Nothing really, I just missed you babe. Hehehe and," She bit her lip trying to remember something, "Yeah, I think it's my first subject too."

I raised my eyebrow at her. "You think?"

"Whatever, I'm lazy to check my schedule but we have the same section though so I guess we're block mates!" She grinned at me.

I mentally face-palmed myself.

That's Aoko for you. The ultimate happy go-lucky. I met her when I was awkwardly sitting inside the classroom at the first day of my college because I didn't know anyone. Well it's the same for the others since it's the FIRST DAY of college but this I'll tell you just once and I'm not gonna repeat myself ever.

I am freaking awkward to anyone! I can't make friends! They'll die of awkwardness.

That was my initial thought when I was sitting at the corner fidgeting until this entity came and bug the hell out of me. She sucked the awkwardness out of me.

She. was. that. good.

And now I wonder if I'll be awkward with Jiyong when I meet him.

Aish.

Stop thinking about the asshole. He just wished you good luck a while ago. Well, I don't see any luck raining down on me today. No pun intended.

Ever since I met him, I've been sighing a lot too especially when I hear his voice. SIGHHHH. He does not know that though and I will definitely not tell him that.

"YAH~ BITCH~"

"Ouch!" I nursed my head and glared at Aoko. "What was that for!?"

"I've been talking to you and you're like spacing out!"

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh," Aoko crossed her arms and looked at me suspiciously. Okay, I feel like Aoko right now. See what Jiyong does to me? "What's up with you by the way? We never hung out in summer that much." She pouted at me.

I've been chatting with some random stranger online non-stop. Yeah, right, as if I'll say that to her, "Nothing babe, just want some time alone." I gave her a peace sign and entered out classroom. I spotted two available seats at the back and went to sit there with Aoko following close behind. I glanced at my watch 9:50 AM – ten minutes more.

"Ugh, it's so freaking cold and sticky." My clothes are almost dry and I'm very thankful for the AC system.

Aoko leaned to me, "You know who our professors are gonna be?"

"Actually, no I don't. I just saw Mr. Davidson, Ms. Saunder and Ms. Valencia's names and the rest I don't know, they're all left blank but I hope Mr. Thompson isn't one of our professors." I visibly cringed. "He creeps the fuck out of me."

Mr. Thompson is a 30 year old well-built and handsome man; I actually admire the way he teaches but that all went down the drain when he asked me out on a date 2 years ago and still trying until now. There is like 5 reasons why I turned him down.

1st: He's my professor duh. That'll be gross.

2nd: We're 10 years apart.

3rd: I don't see him that way.

4th: He's my professor, and

5th: Did I already mention that he's my professor and that is freaking gross?

Ever since I turned him down, he started sending me secret winks and smiles whenever I'm in his class. Sometimes I hold back my laugh because when he winks, he looks like someone with a twitch problem on his face which makes him look stupid. I just try to ignore him and go on with my life even though I'm itching to report him at the office. He won't possibly go beyond his winks.