{Kris}

Third Person's POV

"He's like .....seriously so hot! Oh my gosh," Yoonmi ,  your bestfriend said , fanning herself with her hand.

You mentally sighed , tired of your bestfriend talking about the guy named Kris. You knew him ----Well , everyone knew him. He was one of the most popular student at your school. He managed to get most of the girls' attentions except you  because of his good looks.

You just nodded your head, not bothering to look at her and just focused on drawing random doodles on the paper.

She frowned at you and took the pen from your hand. 

"Yah!" you complained , trying to get your pen back.

"Can you please pay attention to me?" She asked.

You rolled your eyes at her, taking back your pen from her hand.

"I was listening," you said

"Don't you find him hot?" She asked. You shook your head, "He's not even close to being hot," 

She gasped, hitting your arm. "Are you serious?!" 

You rolled your eyes at her. "Yeeees, I'm serious."

"But that guy," She said, pointing at the guy named Wu Yi Fan, "is so damn hot,"

"He isn't. That guy isn't even close to being hot. I dont know why girls like him so much, I dont know why girls find him hot and attractive and handsome when actually he isn't. He's not-----------" You stopped talking when someone suddenly poked you from behind.

You turned around, only to be greeted by Kris. You glanced at your bestfriend and saw her being embarassed.

"Uhm , Don't you think your voice is too loud?" Kris asked  .

You felt embarassed but that didn't stop you from talking back to him. You didn't like him from the beginning. He always thought he was a perfectionist. Well, maybe he is for some people, but not for you. You looked up at him. "I don't think there's something wrong with that," you said, bravely facing him.

"There is," He said, leaning his face close to yours. "You're talking about me and I can hear all of it,"

You gulped, your heartbeat suddenly increased. "What I am saying earlier is the truth."

"Oh, really?" He asked. You nodded at him. He smirked at you, "Let's see,"

You furrowed your eyebrows, confused.

"What do you----" You were about to ask him wh