"OI! CHOI MINHO WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" a loud male's voice yelled out from behind me.

 

I turned around to see another male student walking towards our direction.

 

I looked back at Minho and gave a confused look. "Friend of yours?" I asked

 

Minho looked down at me and smiled "Yeah."

 

"Ya Minho what are you doing in the girl dorms?"

 

I turned my head to the side and noticed the male standing beside me. I silently gasped at his appearance. He was very good looking. He was tall, slightly shorter than Minho. He too had a masculine build. His black hair was layered with a fringe that slightly covered his left eye and framed his sharp pale face. His eyes were a dark brown filled with darkness. Compared to Minho's warm presence, he had a cold aura emitting from him. Like a sturdy stone wall built around him to block anyone who came close. My eyes gazed down to his uniform. The top two buttons of his school shirt were ed and the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. The school tie hung loosely around his neck. The school cardigan was tied around his waist. He was wearing black skinny jeans instead of the school trousers and black combat boots to replace the leather shoes that most of the males wore at this school. His black backpack was slung casually over his left shoulder. I looked back to up to his shirt...no name tag.

 

"Yo, I'm just showing Kim MiHyun her new dorm." Minho said.

 

The males eyes shifted to mine. His stare sent shivers down my spine. I gave a small wave. "Nice to meet you...I'm Kim MiHyun." I said nervously bowing my head respectively .

 

"You're the new scholarship student correct?" He asked coldly

 

" Uhh yes." I nodded

 

"Don't get lost." He said in a malicious tone.

 

I stared down at my feet and started fiddling with the hem of my cardigan. "Thank you...I'll make sure I won't." I said softly

 

He ignored my replay and harshly brushed past me causing me to stumble "See you in class Minho."

 

Minho nodded "Later."

 

I continued to stare down at the ground. My fingers pulled at my short skirt. Minho noticed my sudden silence and placed a hand gently on my petite shoulders. I look up to see him smiling at me

 

"Sorry about that. He only does that to people his unfamiliar with."

 

I shook my head "No it's okay, I'm fine. Just surprised thats all."

 

"His names Lee Joon. One of the most popular guys in school. Students call him "The Prince." Minho said adding air quotations at the words "The Prince."

 

"Lee Joon." I whispered. The name had a nice ring to it.

 

Minho turned his phone on and then stuffed it back in his blazer pocket "Well since we have about 15 minutes to spare, and we still need to get our schedule for this year, why don't I give you a quick tour around the school before class starts?" he suggested.

 

I smiled and nodded "Sure. I don't wanna get lost." I said remembering what Lee Joon told during our awkward meeting.

 

"Don't worry, with me as your tour guide getting lost is impossible." He flashed me a goofy grin.

 

I couldn't help but giggle at his expression.

 

 

We went around the whole school in just 10 minutes. We went up and down endless flight of stairs and walked through numerous hallways. We stopped at the empty cafeteria and sat ourselves down on the chairs

 

"And this is the cafeteria where the students have their lunch." 

 

I looked around the cafeteria. Long tables were scattered everywhere. Multicolored chairs were lined up neatly in a row behind the tables. Big glass windows surrounded the lunch room giving a full view of the soccer pitch outside. The food stations stood near the entrance of the cafeteria. Bathrooms were near the back.

 

"So where do you sit?" I asked

 

Minho pointed at the table at the ver back behind the glass windows "Right over there. You get a really good view of the school yard from there. You can join us during lunch if you want? I'm sure Joon wouldn't mind."

 

The sound of Lee Joon's name made me tense up. Our meeting didn't leave exactly a good impression about him.

 

"I'll think about it." I said biting my lip.

 

Minho kindly smiled at me "Tell me if you want to join. I'll save you a spot."

 

Suddenly the bell rang signaling the start of the first period.

 

"Pass me your schedule." he said sticking his hand out towards me.

 

I picked up my red backpack off the ground and ped it. I took out my fancy leather school diary and handed it over to him. He took it from my hands and flipped to the back of the book where the schedule was kept.

 

 

"You have History first in room [Insert room number]. I can take you there since I need to go past that classroom to get to my music class." He handed back my diary and I stuffed it back into my bag.

 

"Please do." I said

 

 

We walked through the hallway of classrooms. There weren't as many students as before, however people were still staring and whispering every time we walked by. I felt very uncomfortable.

 

"We're here. Room [Room Number]."

 

"Sorry for causing you so much trouble." I bowed my head

 

Minho chuckled "No need to apologize. I'll see you around."

 

I smiled and waved "See you later."

 

He gave me a wink and walked off. My face turned a bright tomato red. "Why are you blushing MiHyun? it's only a friendly gesture." I scolded myself.

 

I took a deep breath and slid the classroom door open. The second I walked in all eyes were on me. A lump started to form in my throat. My palms got sweaty. "Um, excuse me." I said softly.

 

The teacher turned away from the interactive whiteboard to face me. "Yes?" she asked.

 

I started playing with my cardigan sleeves "I'm a new student here. I believe I'm in this class."

 

The teacher walked over to her desk and flicked through her papers "Ah yes. Kim MiHyun, the new scholarship student?"

 

I nodded "Yes."

 

She pushed her glasses up and smiled at me "Welcome to HanHwa Academy. You may take a seat....lets see....You may sit next to the young man in the back row."

 

My eyes followed the direction that she was pointing too. I froze. There sat Lee Joon. His cold dark brown eyes staring into my terrified soul.