"The name's Junseo by the way."  The guy that bumped into me said before taking a seat right beside mine.

"Nayeon." I whispered.

He smiled widely, showing his teeth. 

That was the first time a guy talked to me so comfortably, even after having almost gotten pummled by my "boyfriend", Taemin. Taemin and I were kind of in an off again, on again relationship. But more of on again this year, although I did not want it. I wanted to break up with him last year, he was such a player. He would always flirt with every living breathing girl, he even flirted with my friend right in front of me. He said he changed, he said it would be different, that we would be the best couple. I did not want to trust him, but if I left him, I would be alone, he was my only "friend" now since everyone else runs away since they are scared of  the thought Taemin blowing punches at them. 

Maybe I could have a friend, I turned to Junseo and gave him a quick smile. Junseo was tall, one head taller than me actually. He had a suave smooth taper, his hair combed to the back. He had rounded glasses, which rested comfortably on his nose. His eyes were narrow and mysterious, it made him look slightly intimidating, but that was nice. He was clean shaved, which was nice too. He was dressed in an okay fitting mustard yellow hoodie and black khakis.  He looked good, and approachable. I was not in to him though, he just seemed like he was different from all the guys in my clique, who