Yoona's POV

I can't believe it's already the first day of school...

I'm going to miss high school...

This is going to be my last year of high school which makes me sad...

I'm so excited!!!! I can't wait to see Yuri, Sooyoung, Tiffany, Seohyun, Taeyeon, Hyoyeon, Sunny, and Jessica.

"Good morning mom," I say as I walk down the stairs and give her a kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning my love," she says as she hands me my lunch box.

"Thanks," I say as I grab it and I take a piece of toast that's on a plate and put it in my mouth.

"Have a good day at school," my mom tells me as I tie my shoes.

"Bye mom," I tell her and I walk out of my house.

I walk down the street and notice my neighbor walking her dog.

"Good morning," I tell her with a bright smile on my face.

"Good morning Yoona, I'm guessing your excited for your first day of school?"

"I'm ecstatic," I say and pet her dog.

"Well, I hope you have a great day at school," she tells me.

"Thanks, bye," I say as I wave goodbye and continue to walk to school.

As I walk past each store, I make sure to tell everyone good morning.

Once I arrived at school, I wave hi to everyone that I see but not everyone says hi back....

But I don't really mind...

I see Yuri standing by a wall, looking at someone, and I run up to her.

"Yuri!"

She puts her hand on my mouth and she mouths," shhhh!"

I take her hand off my mouth and I look at who she's looking at.

I saw a boy, wearing a hat that covers his eyes, sitting on a bench.

"Who's that," I ask her.

"He wasn't here last year, so I'm guessing that he's a new student... Maybe he's a freshie..."

"Ooohh, Yuri likes a freshie..."

"I don't like him, there's just something about him," she tells me.

"Sure...whatever you say Yuri..."

She rolls her eyes and continues to look at the boy.

"Well, I'm going to go find out what my homeroom is so, I'll see you later lover girl," I say and I walk away.

I walked to the main office and I tell the woman at the front desk good morning.

She already knew my name so she searched through a pile of papers, looking for the name Im Yoona.

"Im Yoona, here you go," the lady says and gives me a paper.

I look at the paper and apparently my homeroom is in classroom 36C.

I walk to classroom 36C and I see that the way the desks were arranged were in pairs.

"Good morning," I say to the people in the roo