My face was burning. Carpet burn again? Books, pencils, sheets of notes, my glasses were on the floor- again. I sighed. Another low-life person pushed me over- again. I didn't really care who pushed me now, I was used to it. I slowly picked up my equipment before walking off. I walked past my brother and his group. Sungjong, Sungyeol, Sung Kyu, Dongwoo and Hoya were busy eating and laughing. I wonder where Myungsoo is? "Yah! Wait!" called Woohyun. My eyes stalked straight at the Study Centre. Suddenly, a hand turned me. "What happened to your face?" said Woohyun. I rolled my eyes, scratched my hair in frustration, "It's nothing, just say some low-life pushed me, I don't give a damn about who it was. And first of all Woohyun I'm fine, no blood, no foul. Secondly, I'm fine." I quickly turned and walked, only to hear Woohyun sigh deeply. I pushed the door open of the Study Centre, it was quiet- as always. Many seats were vacant but I decided to go and sit in the corner. I rushed to the seat and sat, avoiding eye contact with anyone. I brought out my books and started to read from the textbook. I looked in the corner of my eye. Myungsoo who was across the room reading a textbook, was studying me. I felt a small flutter in my stomach. I decided to leave before my stomach bursts into butterflies. I look on the side of my eye, catching his cold dagger stare before walking out of the Centre.