You glance at the clock, and it hasn't moved since the last time you looked at it. You sigh and let your head lay on your desk. The teacher just keeps talking and talking, but you can' t understand what he's saying. The sun shines through the window, and falls on you, as if it mocks you. You just want to get out of the horrible building as fast as possible. You turn your head the other way, and you lock eyes with Baekho, the cute guy that sits next to you. The two of you had never actually talked before, but you had been dying to do so. He smiles at you, and you feel your heart skipping a beat. Suddenly, school isn't so bad. Actually, you don't feel that need to leave the building anymore. You smile back at Baekho. School's good. Totally.