Drama class had came along. I thought it was extremely strange that Taeyeon switched to drama because she always picked on the drama students. All class were having the time of their lives discussing about certain plays and roles while the teacher was out of class. She suddenly walked in, but not by herself....she came walking in with that bastard Nichkhun.

"Attention, I'm sure most of you know Nichkhun and to those who don't, he'll be joining drama for the rest of the year," Mrs. Jang annouced and everyone's eyes met his. I heard girls' whispering about how attractive he is and how tall he is...okay but, no one really cares.

"Hello everyone," he greeted, overly confident and cocky, "Most of you may know me and most of you may not....my name is Nichkhun. I hope we can be friends or find a girlfriend."

The class has an unexpected surprise, I was even surprised. The girls went up to him as if he was eye candy.

I slightly turned my head to the side to see Taeyeon, she looked absolutely disgusted. I mean, I can't blame her. Nichkhun has always been trying to get with me, but my eyes are set on someone else.

"Alright alright, you ladies' can drool all over him after not in here," Mrs. Jang said and motioned the girls to head back to their seats.

"Nichkhun, you can sit next to...." She scanned around the room looking for a vacant seat.

There was an available seat next to Krystal.

"Let me make a quick change here, so, Taeyeon...go sit beside Krystal and Nichkhun, go sit next to Tiffany," she said. What the ?

Before her and I could proceed, that cocky Nichkhun was already walking towards us.

Taeyeon glared at him and then she looked at me. She sighed, slightly annoyed. I crossed my arms and patiently waited, my pupils staring awkwardly at the ground.

Taeyeon stood up and moved over next to Krystal, which is in the same row as mine, located near the back of the classroom, but two seats over. 

Nichkhun came and took his seat beside me. "Hey," he said and put out his hand in front of me. Does this idiot really think I do handshakes?

"I don't know who you think you are, but...I don't do handshakes." I said, feeling extremely annoyed.

"Oh, my bad," he stood up and lightly bowed while the classroom had confusion written all over their faces.

"Sit down !" I lightly shouted in a whisper. He rapidly sat down.

Our drama teacher was briefly explaining scenes and the stories behind the musical plays.

I turned and stared at him. "You're not korean, aren't you?"

He turned and smiled, "No, I'm not. I was born in Thailand and my parents are from there. But I know a little bit of korean."

"How come you came to Korea?" I asked.

He became hesitant and sighed, "my parents have been divorced for a while now, so I'm staying with my mom. I mean I'm still kinda new to Korea."

I became still, I didn't know how to reply to that. Now that I'm actually sitting down next to Nichkhun and having a full conversation, I could really see that his korean is worse than mine.

The conversation ended from then on, we were both completely silent while paying attention to the drama teacher.

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"I'm actually shocked that everyone in here managed to get their projects done on time, I've already finished grading all the assignments and they'll be up on the notice board," Mrs. Lee said.

Everyone was full of curiosity as they rushed up to the board after she pinned it up, besides Taeyeon and Nichkhun.

I skimmed through the list to see mine. When I sudd