I turned around and Hanbin was standing behind me with hands in his pocket.
'What are y-' He cut me off.
'Is there some problem guys?' Hanbin walked over to me and looked at them.
The boys shook their head.
'Okay then. Let's go.' he said as he grabbed my hand and we walked away.
'Are you stalking me??' I asked him.
'Yes. No. Maybe. I don't know.' He smirked. I really hated that stupid smirk.
'Why are you walking around here alone? Are you crazy?' He looked at me.
'I have to go home, don't I?' I looked back at him.
'You don't have to follow me home, I can go by myself.' I said.
'Keep walking and shut up.' He glared at me.

There was an awkward silence until we reached my home which wasn't that far away.
'Thank you Hanbin.' I said. He nooded and then turned around and walked away.

The next day, I walked into the class and the only person there was some yellow haired boy. It was pretty early and I never saw him before in this school.
He looked at me and I smiled at him.
I walked to my seat and sat down.
He walked over to me and scretched out his hand.
'Hello, my name is Zico.' He spoke. He had yellow hair, brown eyes and big plump lips. He was good looking.
'Hi, I'm Harin.' I said as we shook hands.
'I'm new here. This is my first day. I was really nervous so I came earlier.'
'Oh, really? Don't worry. If you want to, you can sit next to me.' I said.
'Can I?' He smiled. I nooded.
He took his bag and sat down next to me.
'Why did you come here so early?' He asked as he put his arms on the table.
'I couldn't sleep so I got up earlier.' I said.
He nooded.
'Are the people okay in this school?'
'Well, I don't hang out with lots of people. But most of them are okay. You can stick with me.' I smiled.
'You seem nice. This day started great for now.' He said as he was smiling.
Soon, people were starting to come in the class.
I noticed Hanbin and his friend Junhoe walked in but I didn't really pay attention.
They sat behind us.

Zico represented himself to the class.
'Was it okay? Do you think they will like me?' He leaned so I could hear him better.
'Don't worry.' I smiled.


Soon it was lunch time and everyone stormed out.
'Let's go. I will show you where we eat.' I said as we walked out of the classroom.
'Harin!' I saw Bobby walking to me with Mino. 'What's up?'
'This is my new classmate.' I said.
'Hi. Zico.'
'Hey man, Bobby.'
'I'm Mino.'
They shook hands.
'Shall we get something to eat? Where is Eun?' I asked.
'I told her I will look for you so we can go get something to eat.'
'Then let's go.'
We came to the lunch room and sat down to our table.
I met Zico with Eun and they all soon started talking together. They liked him.
I looked to Hanbin's table and he was already looking at me.
I took my eyes off him and ate my lunch.

It was ringing for the end of the lunch time so we left the lunch room.
'I'll go and take my books from the locker.' Zico said. 'Are we in the same class now?'
'I'm going to get them too. Yes, we are.' He nooded.

As I was picking the books from my locker, Hanbin approached me. He leaned on the lockers and looked at me.
'What?' I asked. Not bothering to look at him.
'Why are you so close with the new guy?' He asked.
'I'm helping him around. Why do you even care?' I closed the locker.
'I don't like him. Get rid of him.' He said.
'I think he's nice.' I looked at him.
'Get rid of him or I will.' He had a serious look on his face.
'Harin.' Zico stood next to you.
'Oh. You got your books?' I looked at him. 'Got them.'
I nooded.
'I think we're in the same class, right? My name is Zico.' He smiled and scratched his hand out to Hanbin.
Hanbin looked at him with a dead serious face.
'Mhm.' He shove his hand away and walked past us.
'It's better if you dont talk with him, trust me.' I looked at Zico.
'What's wrong with him?' He asked as we walked down the hallway.
'The gangsta of the school. Just don't mess with him.' I said.
'Oh, I got it.' He laughed.


Hanbin didn't come to the class anymore. Relief.
When the school ended, I waited for Bobby and Mino with Zico outside.



​​​​'Thank you for helping me out today.' Zico smiled.
'Oh, it's nothing.' I smiled back.
'I hope your friends liked me.'
'We did!' Bobby lifted his hand on Zico's shoulder.
'Oh! I'm glad.' Zico laughed.
'Do you want to come and play basketball with us tonight?' Mino asked him.
'I love basketball. Of course!' Zico said.
'Harin will be there too. Right Harin?' Bobby smiled at me.
'Do I really ha-....'
Bobby cut me off. 'Yes.'
I sighed. 'Got it.'
'Then see you tonight at 8pm.' Bobby said to Zico.
'See you.' Zico and Mino walked away together.

'What a nice guy.' Bobby said as he nudged me with his elbow.
'What is wrong with you?' I laughed.
'Such a nice guy for you.'
'Shut up.'
He just kept winking and smiling at me. What a dork.

'See you at 8pm!' I said as I was openinh the gates.
'You better!' Bobby ruffled my hair.
'Ugh, you annoy me so much.' I pushed his hand away. He just smiled at me.

When I came in the house, I took a shower and ate.
While I was doing my homework, someone texted me.
"This is my number. Save it. Hanbin."
What the hell?
"Where did you get my number from?" I texted him back.
"Don't ask too much. I want to see you tonight." I got a text back from him.
What's wrong with him?
"I can't. I'm going out at 8pm."
He didn't answer me back anymore.

Later on, it was about 7pm. I was watching my favourite tv show, Running man when someone knocked on the door.
I went to open it and Zico was standing in front of the door.
'What are you doing here?' I asked him.
'Uh, I-I asked Bobby today where do you live so I could ask you if you wanted to go out with me a little bit before we play b-basketball.' He seemed nervous.
'Oh. Um, yeah. Come in. I'll be ready in 5 minutes.' I said as I went to get ready. He nooded.


'Let's go.' I said as I grabbed my keys and opened the door
'I-I'm sorry for coming like this. But I didn't have your phone number or anything.' He said.
'It's okay. I will give you my phone number.' I closed the gates.
'That's great.' He smiled.
'So where would you like to go?' Zico asked me.
'Well, well, well.. W-what do we have here..' I looked in front of us and there he was. Barely standing. With a bottle in his hand.
'Hanbin? Are you drunk?'