DON'T MESS WITH THE NERD ⏸️

1. Is he real?

Is he real?

I don't think i have ever cried so much in my life. After 40 minutes of none stop crying i had a killer headache and felt completely pathetic. What did i think would happen between Kris and i?

He was just like every other guy I had dated. They only cared about the status that came with dating me and my body. No ever cared about me. No one ever wanted to know the real me.

I'm so tired of all this shit. I'm tired of the heartbreak. I want to be with someone real for once. I want to be surrounded by real people, real friends, real love.

I'm not going to make all my past mistakes determine my future. I'm not giving up in love and life. I'm going to get through this.

With this new determination in my heart i wiped my tears and finally blinked the blurriness out of my eyes.

I was shocked to realise the light was on but i was relieved when i saw an empty bed. Thank goodness. It would have been so awkward if someone had been watching me crying.

I pulled out my phone and sent a message first breaking up with Kris before i stood up and fixed myself up. I didn't have any makeup on because i was lazy to apply any today and for that i was thankful because after crying i was definitely going to be looking like a zombie from hell.

I was about to leave and decided to give the room one more look. It was a really nice and simple room with a black and white theme but then when i looked by the far right study desk i froze.

I was wrong when i thought they was no one in the room... There was a guy. He had white/blond hair styled perfectly. A pair of glasses steady on the bridge on his nose as he focused on his laptop screen before he scribbled down on his notebook.

I was in shock but my heartbeat accelerated because he was...he was...devastatilngly handsome. Was he even real or was i imagining things.

I wanted to take a step closer and touch him to make sure but at the same time i didn't want him to notice i had been in his room all this time.

He had huge white headphones over his ears which would explain why he had not heard my wailing session.

I knew i couldn't stay there any longer and so finally i opened the door and reluctantly left the room. Leaving the handsome stranger from an encounter he will never even know happened.

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This book will have short chapters so don't be shocked.

Who do you think the handsome stranger is? Will Baekhyun ever meet him again?

©chubbyeol_jones