Exams was coming up soon, and the teacher was announcing the index number. I was the thirteenth candidate.

When I heard the word "Thirteenth." I complained to myself, "Unlucky thirteen! I'm going to die."

I told my class I wanted to change index number. I want number  7! Lucky number 7!

They laughed, placed their palms together and prayed for me.

The teachers told us to start going into the examination hall.

I gave up in the end and just went to the "Thirteenth candidate"'s table, standing lifelessly.

My gaze was placed upon the examination package, while my ears were listening to whispers of students,

Jaejoong and Donghae were walking along the corridor, and I heard my name and looked up.

Donghae smiled and pat my shoulder while he did a victory sign. He said, "Hwaiting! You can do it!"

I waved to him, full of depress. I really couldn't lift my spirits up.

As he left, Jaejoong walked past too. Jaejoong was looking at me. He looked until my face started blushing unreasonably. I gave a small cough and turned away. 

He said, " I'll bring you to Carls Junior if you succeed." 

One of my favorite food in life: Carls Junior burger. This dude really knew how to tempt me.

I looked up at him and muttered, "Who knows that you won't go back on your word."

He let out a small laugh. His slim fingers lifted my hair and he wrapped it around his fingers and smiled, "I