Namjoo spins her wheelchair towards the locker section. She loads her books for the next subject but unfortunately a few books drop onto the floor. Namjoo struggles to pick up the books on the floor with her disabilities but suddenly she sees a hand helping her to pick up the books instead. The person hands in the books to her with a big smile plasters on his face. It is a guy. Somehow an unfamiliar guy in the school since Namjoo seems like she never meet this guy before. It takes a few seconds before Namjoo reaches over the books. The guy stands up propely after Namjoo received the books

" Thank you " Namjoo finally speaks up while her eyes still sticking on him. " Nah, no biggie. It is a privilege for me to help you " He replies with smile doesn't fade from his mouth. Namjoo can't help but smile after him. " I have to go, be careful next time " The guy bows and bids goodbye before disappearing from her sight. " I don't even know his name yet " Namjoo whispers to herself

Someone taps Namjoo's shoulder and she immediately runs her eyes towards the owner of the hand

" Hayoung? I almost get an heart attack. I'm so shock " Namjoo replies and heaves a loud sigh. " Oh really? Sorry. " Hayoung clasps her both hands saying sorry. Namjoo escapes a small laugh, " Nah it's okay my bestie " Namjoo says. Hayoung replies " Okay my bestie, well I saw you busy staring at a guy just now. " Hayoung raises her eyebrows " Are you hitting on any guy now? " Hayoung continues. " Nonsense. He helped me just now. " Namjoo replies. " Was there any staring moment? " Hayoung asks in curiousity. " Yaaaa, what type of question is that? no " Namjoo smacks Hayoung's hand. " I'm just asking " Hayoung pouts

Hayoung helps to push Namjoo's wheelchair all way to the class. Silent fills the athmosphere and Namjoo takes a chance to ask Hayoung

" By any chance, do you know that guy just now? " Namjoo finally blurts out the words. " Who? The guy you were hitting on just now? " Hayoung smirks. " Yaaa, I was not hitting on him. Yes, him. " Namjoo shoots her a death glare. " Chill Namjoo ah, yes I know him. " Hayoung utters while still pushing the wheelchair all the way to the class. " Really? I think I never saw him here before? " Namjoo shoots more questions. " Oh, he is a new transfer student " Hayoung says. " New transfer student? " Namjoo asks again. " Yes, he is the transfer student from Australia. He is korean but lived in Australia since he was 5 because his father runs a bussiness there if I'm not mistaken. " Hayoung explains.

Namjoo nods before speaks up " What's his name? " Hayoung stops pushing the wheelchair and Namjoo stares at her in disbelief. Hayoung stares at Namjoo back with smirk on her face. " Are you interested in him, Namjoo? " Hayoung asks and giggles at the end. " No, okay. I'm just asking. " Namjoo bursts into laughter. " Aish I thought you finally open your heart for someone. By the way his name is Kyun...." before Hayoung could finish her words, someone snatches her books from her hand. Hayoung turns to look at the person in anger.

" OH SEHUN?! GIVE ME MY BOOKS BACK " Hayoung shouts and attention goes all to her. Sehun raises her books high " Take it yourself " he playfully teases. Hayoung lets out a snort before struggling reach over her books. She can't even reach it since Sehun is quite tall. " Yaaaa, I give up " Hayoung takes a step back and crosses her both hands. Namjoo on the other side giggling over their attitude.

" Aigoo, then you can't take this book then " Sehun playfully shoves the books infront of Hayoung's face. Hayoung bites her lower part of lips and snorts. " Fine, take it. take it all you want " Hayoung gives up. Smile fades from his mouth " Aish, this is no fun if you give up too early " Sehun pouts. Hayoung secretly smiling " Yes, I know this will work " She murmurs to herself and at the same time she shoots him the sulking look. " Okay, I give this to you back " Sehun hands over the books the Hayoung. Hayoung stares at the books and snatches it quickly " HAHAHAHAHAHA, I know you will be fooled by my acting " Hayoung bursts into laughter. " Whatever Hayoung ah, I can prank you anytime " Sehun pinches her nose before walking away. " Aish this guy " Hayoung snorts

" Hello there, do you forget you friend here. " Namjoo calls. " Sorry. " Hayoung continue to push Namjoo with the wheelchair. Namjoo barges in suddenly " I think Sehun like you " Namjoo utters. " Ridiculous. " Hayoung simply replies. " Come on, we've been bestfriend since ages. I know Sehun that well. I know you're just denying all the time " Namjoo utters. Hayoung shooks her head.

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Chorong enters the building with tense all over her body. She trembles and hesitates. She walks to the counter and asks something