JIYEON'S POV

Heol.

Why do my sisters love to write a diary?

They're both an ahjumma!

"This is not mine. I don't girls especially that Neat Freak Student Council President!" I said to Seungho.

He might misunderstand things.

"Ok. I believe you" He said and smile.

Hmm

What a charming guy!

"By what section are you?" He ask.

Now that one.

"It's misfortune. I'm in the first section" I said.

"How was it a misfortune? You made it to the first section" He said.

"First section are for smart kids. Look at me. Do I look like someone who cares about my grades? Those things won't decide who would I be in the future. Those are just things telling you how you're doing in school" I irritably said.

I don't like school.

He giggled.

"You're awesome. Unfortunately, we're not on the same section. Our classroom was on the other end of the hallway but if you're not busy. You can watch us practice in the music room this afternoon" He said.

"You're a member of the school band?" I ask and he nodded.

I wanted to ask more but the damn stupid bell rings so everyone came rushing to their classrooms.

"See around" Seungho said and run to the other end of the hallway.

He's so cute.

But then,

I look at the diary on my hand.

It would be great to piss my unnies off with this.

I put it inside my bag and headed to the classroom.

But someone came same time as me in front of the door.

Our eyes met.

Things that happen earlier flashback to my mind so I immediately look away and I think she did the same.

Damn it!

Tsk.

I decided to just ignore her and get inside but then it was a wrong move.

She on to doing the same thing and we ended up bumping at each other touching the knob at the same time.

I do admit her hand was so soft.

Well, not that surprising coz she's a neat freak.

**clears throat**

"Get in first" I said and let go of the knob.

"Remember this Ms. Park. If you're not wearing your school uniform on the next day I'll be sending you to detention." She said

"Tss. You wish" I said.

"Oh seems like you really love having my attention Ms Park." She said.

I frown and look at her.

What the hell does she mean by that?

She smirked at me.

"Are you that desperate to get close to me?" She said and wink at me before she get inside.

............

WHAT THE HELL DID SHE JUST SAID TO ME?!!

ME?

HAVING A CRUSH ON HER?!!

HELL NO!!

That neat freak!!!

"YAH! NEAT FREAK! I DON-"

Because of annoyance I angrily open the door forgetting that it was our classroom.

Now all eyes were on me.

Damn it!

What have I done?!

I immediately search for that neat freak and found her sitting second to the last row and she's smirking again.

I just rolled my eyes.

You'll pay for this embarrassment Ham Eunjung!

First, you took my house and now you did this!

"Goodmorning class"

Everybody sits properly when a woman enter the room.

I guess she's our teacher.

"And I believe you are the new student" She said to me.

I just nod and give her my registration form.

"So Park, introduce please introduce yourself to us" Our teacher said.

I hate this part of school life.

The time when you get to stand here in the front only to introduce yourself to everyone.

It's kinda annoying.

"I'm Park Jiyeon the Gorgeous Evil Queen" I said proudly and at boringly at the same time.

I heard giggling around.

But here's the fun part.

My unnies were both looking down.

I wonder why would they have to do that when nobody knows we're sisters.

"So you're the Evil Queen?" A classmate ask.

I don't know their names and don't ever think that I would care.

"No. It's GORGEOUS Evil Queen" I said and smirk.

"And who calls you that?" A girl with glasses ask.

"Me." I immediately answered and they laugh again.

Tsk

Is there anything funny with what I just said?

Do I look like a clown to them?

"Ms. Park how are you related to Ms. Soyeon and Ms. Hyomin there?" Teacher ask.

I look at my unnies.

They're looking at me and they both look nervous now.

Wicked unnies were not that wicked after all.

It's quite entertaining when I make fun of them.

"Nope...I'm not related to them" I said and they both look relieved.

I smirked and raise the small notebook up to my chest level.

Sunyoung unnie's eyes widen when she saw it.

Now I know her secret...

It's time to play evil.

"Ms. Park you can sit there at the back beside Ms. Jeon" Teacher said pointing me at the last row.

Woah!!!

I immediately walk to the last row and get seated.

"Kiddo! It's you!" I said and she sigh but she didn't even look at me.

Well, that wasn't a new thing to me.

She always ignore me.

But why is she here in our class???

She's just a kid right?

"Ms Park. You might want to shut your mouth now and pay attention" Eunjung said.

I was sit right behind her seat.

Tsk.

I just rolled my eyes on her.

BORAM'S POV

We are in the middle of the class but I can't focus because of this girl beside me.

She keeps staring at me and sometimes poking my face with her pen.

**sigh**

I did try to ignore her but she's giving me hard time.

"Kiddo. Why are you here? How old are you? Were you accelerated?" She keeps asking me that.

Heol.

Teacher left us to get something on the teacher's office.

I get my notebook and start sketching random things again.

I wish I would be able to draw properly with this girl who always interrupts my silence.

"Yah. Are you deaf? Or mute?" She ask again but I still try my best not look at her.

"Hi Jiyeon. Do you still remember me?" Qri started talking to her while Eunjung was busy disinfecting her things.

"Yeah of course. How can I forget you? You're the girl who tried to ask me out. Qri right?" Jiyeon said.

Eunjung and I both look at Qri when we heard that.

Qri laugh awkwardly

"I didn't ask her out ok?" She said eyeing me and Eunjung then smile to Jiyeon.

"I didn't ask you out new kid. It was called an INTERVIEW" She said putting emphasis on the word 'interview'

"It doesn't seem like that to me" Jiyeon insisted.

"Ah...uhm...you'll have another interview later....With Boram" Qri said and that made me look at her and frown.

"What do you mean?" I ask Qri

"Wah! You're talking!....but wait Qri. Who's Boram?" Jiyeon said.

**sigh**

"She is Boram and she's not a kid. She might look like one but believe me she's not" Qri said.

"Jinjayo?! Tsk. How could you deceive me?!" She said and hit my shoulder.

Ouch!

"I should've known. Never thought that the unnie was an ahjumma." She said and that made me look at her.

"Don't call me ahjumma" I said to her.

I wasn't planning to talk to her but....hays.

It's so hard to do that!

But..

I kinda feel like someone is watching me again.

I always have that weird feeling whenever I'm here in class.

"Hey, I know someone who has a crush on you" Jiyeon suddenly said to me.

Huh?

Someone got a crush on me?

"She's one of the girls in this classroom" She said.

"Why would I believe you?" I ask.

"Because I know it." She said and wink at me.

I don't know what just happen but I suddenly have the urge of drawing her.

Her smile and those different expression she wear could be a subject to my painting.

She's perfect.

"Eherm! **cough**"

We all look at Eunjung.

"What's wrong?" Qri ask and rub Eunjung's back.

"Stop sprayi