Junhyung POV     Ugh, so sleepy. Why should I come to this living hell, I groan  while walking to my class.     And not to mention along the way, I could hear clearly those girls whispering about me. They just should go and get a life instead of talking and gossipping bout others. I'm seriously not interested.     I keep on mumbling inside my head, when suddenly my eyes focus to a red note that had been stick on my desk.     I look around before take the note, and read it.     "I still remember the first time I met you."     Wtf? Who is this? Who the fk is this?     I scrunched the note and throw it in the dustbin at the back of the class from my seat.     "Wow ~ "     Suddenly I heard all the girls were chuckling and aww-ing , while the boys eye-ing me with their stupid hawk eye.     Pffft. I just ignore them as usual.     Suddenly you come to me and give me a note.     I look up at you and sending a message from eye-to-eye , saying , 'Who's the one giving me this notes.".     But , irritatingly, you just shrug off and walk away.      And I give you a death glare.     I ignore it then and read the content of the note. It says ;     "Why can't you remember me, like how I remember you, beautiful?"     Aasdfghjkllll, Beautiful?! Wtf?! Again, I scrunched the note and throw it in the dust bin.               Yoseop POV     I keep on my eyes on him. I glued my eyes on him, studying his delicate skin, studying his face, his mesmerized eyes, his cute little nose, his kissable lips ....     I sighed. Why am I keep on like this? I don't even kn