"Daydreaming again?" Bom clucked her tongue. "I was borrowing your assignment. I need to compare." "Oh, right." I snapped out of my thoughts and gave her my notebook. I really am unbelievable. By only a period of time, I had already conjured up a daydream of the great Jiyong and I being together. It's been like this for three years, secretly loving him. Of course, they were all daydreams. How could someone awesome as him notice an ordinary girl like me. I sighed. He started to make his way to my direction, to his seat. Yes, seatmates, and that's all we were. I just committed myself to reading my history book. It would definitely keep me away from imagining  things out again. "Dara?" I heard a soft voice speak but I ignored it. Mind! Please! Stop daydreaming again! I still keep hearing his voice! I heard someone clear his throat quietly before someone tapped my shoulder. "Dara?" I turned to my left and surely, Jiyong was the one calling me. No more daydreams. No imaginations. "Uh, hi. You do know me right?" There was a small smile on his face but his eyes were a mixture of carefulness and excitement. I just nodded, bewildered and a little excited. Of course, I would know him. There was no one in this school that didn't. He was even popular at other schools. He seemed to take pleasure in that as his smile turned wider. "I just wanted to ask if you're available after school." Oh my damn. I'm not dreaming aren't I? I ransacked my mind of the things I planned to do late