The whole time i was only staring at the paper in my hand, what does mr lu has to give me his number and why the hell did i take it in the first place,  i know i was the whole time crazy about mr.lu and how handsome he is but now it's different,i can't believe that the whole time he was aware of everything and never did something about it, and now what? giving me his number? like talking to him would help me? i don't need him. i don't need his ing number , if i can go back in time i would tear up  the paper infront of his eyes, how can he ignore something like that, all those years i was crying for someone to help me and all he could do is watching, and that's not it, he wants me also to call him luhan , well you luhan i hate you i hate you  i hate you

i couldn't realise that i was crying until i saw a tear dropping on the paper in my hand, i mean i can tear up the paper right now but i have this kind of feeling that i don't want to do it, and then again i stared at the piece of paper and the next thing i did was dialing mr.lu's number and again i don't know why i did that

'?yoboseyo'

'hello? who's this "

'i'm hanging up'

'wait mr.lu!!'

'dabine? why you couldn't say so, how you doing is everything is fine? did something happen? please tell me '

  'ahm- mr.lu everything is fine don't worry'   

i can hear him on the other side sighing out of a relief

'ah-mm, wel ahm, mr.lu i'm going to hang up good night'

'waiiiiiiit !'

'yes mr.lu? is there something?'

'why did you actually call me?, don't get it wrong! i want you to call me, i mean i didn't expect you to call me'

'i-i i don't know i just did'

it fell silence

'well mr.lu it's late at night and i have school tomorrow so good night mr.lu'

it was silence again

'hello? mr lu'

'your voice is so sweet'

i froze.. what the hell is mr.lu okay? it feels like someone gave him a hard smack on the head

he cleared his throat

'well i thought i told you to call me luhan'

'ah- ne? sorry'

'it's okay'

'good night luhan'

next day came so fast, trust me i wasn't excited, i never been , because i have to see that bastard's face. oh !!! sehun! omg he's gonna kill me, please not yet i'm still so young to die.  i was hitting my head

'beep beep'

a car let me snap of my dreams

"baekhyun?"

"hey what're you doing pabo, cursing yourself and hitting your head at the middle of the street?"

wow that's embaressing

he started to laugh

'come on get in, i'm driving you to school'

"ah.. is it okay? sure pabo, we're going to the same school"

i smiled and got in his car

"wow i can't believe that you are driving, and and your car is sooooo amzing, wait you look so handome today "

i said the last part as a whisper but he seems to catch it, well the whole time he was smiling

"well i look like that for you "

he turned his head to me. i blushed

we're finally at school, once we got out of the car everyone left what they busy in and stared at us, i mean yeah looking at baekhyun's car who would know that he's that rich, because the only rich people in my school are sehun and his friends

meanwhile, sehun was laughing with his friends untill he caught a sight of us and how all the school was silent to watch me and baekhyun, then he approached us   with that disgusting smirk on his face and his friends were following him as always. the whole students stareted to back away to leave a space for us

sehun started to clap his hands while he's aproaching us and smiling

"well well, who would thought that the new kid is actually rich, damn dabine you're so smart i should've known that, that's why you're stuck around him even though yoy met him yesterday" he started to laugh again

then sehun came closer and was face to face with baekhyun he started to pat on his head "well little kid if you think that because you're rich you can be a part of my gang then you are died wrong, there is no place for you" baekhyun shoved his hand

"why would i be a part of your gang i already hate you and your friends