I wake up surrounded by the smell of lavender, of course, the laundry pile. I rub my eyes and look up to the clock, just above the door.

7?!

That only leaves me half an hour at the most to get dressed!

I launch myself out of the laundry, sending socks and other various clothing all over the floor as i make my way to my room. Taking off my Pyjamas in such a hurry i find myself buttoning up my shirt wrong, i sigh and decide to take it a little slower. 

By the time im fully clothed i peer at myself in the mirror, applying makeup to the best of my ability.

Hair, no time its going up!

I put my hair in a simple bun, little pieces of hair falling as they may around my face.

I grab my bag and abruptly make my way down the stairs, shoving on my shoes and running out the door.

I can't be late on my second day!

Then suddenly as im running memories from last night flicker into my mind, i realize it wouldn't hurt to be late, or even miss school...

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Around mid first lesson i enter the school, knocking on the door of the humanities class before entering. 

"Rei why are you late?"

Not in the mood for explaining myself i wonder over to the seat next to Kris "I over slept"

Overlooking my late excuse he continues with the lesson, i sit down with a 'Thunk' next to Kris.

I close my eyes in aggravation, biting my lip as im afraid of the day to come. 

"Hey, what's wrong?" As the rest of the class are working on something he begins to talk to me, but i don't know quite what to say.

"Did Baekhyun say something to you again?"

Just the mention of his name makes my stomach twist weirdly, my hands balling up into fists. Kris must of taken this as a yes as he begins to give me unwanted comfort "Don't listen to anything that jerk says, he dosent deserve a sister like you"

By the end of the lesson i find myself stuck to Kris, side by side. I need his stupidity, somehow it numbs all my other feelings.

We both make our way over to english, usually i would be ecstatic to have this lesson, but not today.

This was one of the few lessons I had with Baekhyun, and I really don't want to be in the same building as him let alone room. Maybe I should just forget what he did, afterall i do have to have to live with him.

But unfortunately i was unable to even let the thought leave my mind, the fact that he, my brother had kissed me was like a puzzle to my thoughts. 

And it didn't make it any better that i came into the classroom with Kris, Baekhyun began to stare at the both of us. Luckily there was yet again a spare seat beside Kris, having no other option i sat myself down like before, thankful Baekhyun sits right at the front. 

"How come you always have a space next to you?" i murmur this whilst retrieving a pen from my bag, writing my name on the front of my book. 

Kris shrugs, tapping his pen repeatedly onto his book "I guess i just like my space"

I smile to myself, knowing the feeling. I decide to work hard this lesson, just to make up for being late.

Near the conclusion of my par