I was just  finished brushing my teeth as I glanced at his window, Chanyeol. Wow, he's almost done. Oh man, I need to be quick if I wanted to walk with him. I stormed out heading to the kitchen and gulped a glass of milk. Okay take a deep breath and  1,2,3.

" Hi oppa," I greeted him nonchlantly. Hold on, this is not what you think I am! Im not playing hard to get but oppa hated noisy girls. He said it was such a nuisance! Can you imagine how frustated I was?  But people said love is a sacrifice so I had a hard time controlling myself everytime he was around.

" Oh, hi Bomi. Did you sleep well last night?' he asked gently. Oh, what a manner!

" Not really, I have to spend my night with the homework," I replied. Again, full with elegentness. Sometimes I feel that it was hypocrite to change myself because of him but what else can a girl like me had to do?

" Is it something that I could help with? It bother me that you looked somnolent these days," he asked. To me, this sound like an opportunity. Of course I was on cloud nine!! ><. These could be my chance to confess, I sang happily in my heart. I was about to reply when Yuri came.

" Oppa, can I talk to you?," she asked. Well it sound to me like pleading.

" Sure. See you tonight, Bomi," he said and left with her. Actually it pleased me a bit because her face turned sour at the word "tonight". HAHAHA. Let her be. I went to class and started to yawn.

"Yahh... Bomi, already sleepy?? What did you do all night?" they already asked.

"I bet she peeked his room last night," someone added.

" Really? Did you take pictures?" and another speculated. I rolled my eyes to them and tried to ignore them. But really, how much could you ignore them anyway when they seriously started to get on your nerve?

" Guys, stop it okay? I was doing my homework. Satisfied?" I force myself to ignore them and tried to sleep. Suddenly, they were all around my table and started gossiping. Ughh. Friends .

" Hey did you know we're having new student today?" someone started. I stopped forcing myself to sleep and prick up my ears.

" You already know? How's he? Is he hot? Cool? Or gloomy?" they shot question like bullets.

" Twisted," she said it deliciously. Simultaneously they all go 'Uuu..' Hmm.. Twisted? That certainly peaked my interest.