Yesterday was anything but normal. You weren't sure of what happened to you but you magically woke up sleeping on your own bed. You sat up slowly and reached for your head which throbbed crazily from your first hangover. You quickly scanned yourself and saw that you were still in your uniform from yesterday. You sighed in relief because you were contented that you

You went to your bathroom to freshen up. When you faced the mirror after your shower, you saw how your eyes gave away what you did last night. You removed your contacts and decided to wear your big glasses that covered your entire face, metaphorically. It was a free day at your school today but your attendance was mandatory for all your classes.

You weren't required to wear your uniform today, so you decided to change into a more casual outfit. You wore red jeans, with a plain black shirt to top it which had the text: Boy Who Cried Wolf in white lettering. You mathced it off with black low cut chucks. You smiled in content with your appearance.

As you made your way downstairs, you saw something that shocked you. Your grandmother was talking with someone. It was a boy who seemed really familiar.Too familiar it annoyed you.

Luhan.

You were about to head upstairs when your grandmother called out to you. She smiled as you headed your way back down to come and meet her. You were trying really hard to avoid having eye contact with Luhan, you didn't know why but you felt like you owed him for something.

"Jaerin, do you remember our neighbor here?" Your grandmother starte