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“Why do you want to know more about me?” I asked Tiffany.

“I’m just curious that’s all.” Her gaze was as cold as ice but it still has a bit of warmth into it.

“Won’t your fans kill me?” I looked at her crowding fans.

“No, they won’t. But I’m pretty sure that they’re all curious to know who you are.” She looked at the window as well.

“You’re right.” I answered shortly.

“Don’t mind them. Tell me about you.” She looked at me again.

“What do you want to know?”

“The obvious getting-to-know-a-person kind of thing.” She gazed at me again.

“Isn’t this awkward for you?”

“What is?”

“We’ve just met and… Oh, never mind.” I sighed.

“And I’m already trying to get in to your nerves?” She asked.

“No! I mean, this is the first time that someone’s been so interested to know more about me.” My voice trailed off.

“You serious? How can an attractive girl like you not get any attention?” I can hear no sarcasm in her voice.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I started to blush.

“Come on. I know for a reason that you really are so damn gorgeous.” She smiled.

“Err. Thanks… Are you always like this?”

“Always like what?” She threw back the question at me.

“Flattering people and everything.” I explained.

“Not really. It’s been a while since she got interested on meeting other people.” Yuri suddenly butted in.

“H-Hey! That’s not true!” Tiffany defended herself.

“Eh. Say what you wanna say Stepho, but what I’m saying is true.” Yuri stuck her tongue out at Tiffany.

“I’m so going to cut that annoying tongue of yours.” Tiffany threatened.

“Sheesh. You’re scary.” Yuri then turned back to her seat. I chuckled.

“What’s so funny?” Tiffany asked.

“Nothing. You guys are cute.” I gave her a small smile.

“You call that cute?” She asked again.

“Yes. Why? You don’t like being called cute?”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

“That’s confusing.”

“I’m cool that way.” She seemed so relax.

“I guess you also have a conceited side.” I chuckled again.

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” She asked.

“Maybe, maybe not.” She smiled at what I’ve said.

“You really are attractive you know.”

“How many times do you have to say that?” I jokingly asked.

“When it sinks in to your head, then maybe I’ll stop.”

“You’re gonna say that for a long time. I’m quite the slow poke, you know.”

“It doesn’t matter. I’ll never get tired of saying it.” I can feel my heart racing a beat faster.

“Do you usually flatter your friends this much?” I asked her a question again.

“No. I don’t usually talk when I’m with them.” She blankly stared at the blackboard.

“I see.”

“I guess the table’s turned. You’re knowing more about me, than I’m knowing more about you.”

“It isn’t that bad.” I told her.

“But I still want to know you more.”

“It isn’t that hard to read me.”

“You can say that. I can’t really see what’s going on with your mind.” Her face hardened.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you’re like a mystery of some kind. I can usually relate or know a person’s personality after seeing them. But you.. you’re different.” She was gazing at me now.

“Are you a psychic or something?”

“No. I’m even better than that.” Then she grinned. “Just kidding!”

“You’re weird.”

“That line is getting old. These guys always tell me that.” She shrugged.

“Then you really are weird.”

“I know. Atleast I’m not crazy.” I can see that she’s a dork like Taeyeon as well.

“You sure have a unique sense of humor.” I sounded so fascinated.

“You think so?”

“Yes. And I thought you were the bad princessy type.” I honestly told her.

“I’m more like the quiet type, if you ask me.”

“Doesn’t seem like it.” I looked at her.

“Trust me, princess.” She smirked once again.

“Princess?”

“Yes. You kinda remind me of one.” She told me.

“You really are weird.”

“Just be thankful that I’m not a psycho.” She sounded convincing.

“Again with your unique sense of humor.” I rolled my eyes.

“It’s good to try looking cool in front of our new classmate.”

“You mean you’re not usually like this?”

“As I said, I’m more of the quiet type.” She explained again.

“What pushed you to interact with me then?”

“A lot of things. You’re like a puzzle that’s too hard to solve.” She really likes being mysterious.

“Do I have to wait for a millennia or something?”

“If you’re that slow, then yes.”

“Are you mocking me?”

“No. You told me that you are a slow poke in the first place.” Her voice sounded so cool in my ears.

“You’re right about that.” I struggled not to drift off because of her soothing voice.

“So, you wanna join us for lunch?” She asked.

“Sure. I want to know you guys more.” I accepted her offer.

“It’s almost time for lunch.” She said.

“It’s 11:50 already? Unbelievable.” I looked at my watch and she was right.

“Time flies when you’re having fun.” She smiled again.

“You two! Get your butts off your chairs. It’s almost time for lunch.” Taeyeon commanded.

“Aye sir.” Tiffany stood up.

“You coming with us, Jessica?” Hyoyeon asked.

“Yep.” I too, stood up.

“I wonder what’s on the menu today?” Sooyoung asked.

“You always think about food, shikshin. I’m sure that you’ll eat everything that’s edible.” Sunny said. Sooyoung just stuck her tongue out. These kids like sticking their tongues out!

 “I’m tired.” Tiffany softly muttered.

“Stop it kids. Let’s go.” Taeyeon then leaded us to the cafeteria. Let’s not forget about their crazy fans.

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