Your POV

I entered the big gate of the school.

“Wow.” It escaped my mouth.

Fountains, high quality sport equipment, students, and everything seemed so fancy and elegant. I was so amazed.

“Boooo.”

“Ahhh.” I shouted.

“Haha dongsaeng you’re still the same.” I recognized the voice, the person I’ll never forget his voice even after thousands of years.

“Sunwoo oppa.” I hugged him tightly.

“Pfftt can’t breathe.”

“Mianah.” I broke the hug. “I missed you babo.”

“Nado, but what did I say about calling me Baro.” He smiled.

“I will see.” I said. “Never” I mumbled loud enough for him to hear.

“Yah.” He then playfully ruffled my hair.

He walked me around the school and students started giving me those disgusting looks and some just gave pity looks.

“Oh I almost forgot,” he reached his backpack “your schedule and take mine too, check for matching classes.” He handed me both schedules.

“Awesome, our classes are nearly the same.” I exclaimed smiling widely.

We had first class together. We headed to class.

When we arrived all I could hear was students’ whispers as soon as they saw me.

Girls commented *what is oppa doing with her*, *There is no way she is his girlfriend*. While the guys had something different to say *I thought the new student is a hottie*,*Baro has gone so low*.

“I am going for a moment, sit anywhere, I will be back soon.” Oppa whispered to me and exited the class, leaving me alone.

“Look what do we have here?” One boy said “a fatty.” Everyone bursted laughing, and each laugh broke a piece of my heart.

Why are people so mean?