For the past few days, I slowly adapted myself with the atmosphere around school. I always (well, at least attempt to) mingle with my classmates, which is a HUGE improvement okay because I'm lack of social skills. They were kind, unlike what I imagined (or so I thought..)

And the best part is I get to know the scooter boy's name, Kim Junmyeon. What a small world. To be honest, I still couldn't get his image out of my head. During recess, while my friends were busy talking and gossiping, I would sneak a few glances at Junmyeon. He was incredibly handsome, even from afar. He usually carries this magenta book anywhere he goes. I'm glad he didn't notice the stare, or else I'm dead. 

I also notice that he was one of the famous seniors at this school. Sometimes I would see girls trying to flirt with him and his scooter and locker were crowded with love letters, chocolates and even flowers! That is how popular he is.

When I think about it again, I think... I might develop a little (okay maybe HUGE) crush on him, like who wouldn't? Student body president, got the looks and brains, kind, humble? Totally every girls' ideal type. But then I realised compared to all the girls around him, I was probably just a peck of dust. I mean, they look gorgeous, good sense of fashion, while me? Braided hair, large spectacles, knee-length stockings, no sense of fashion, slightly tan skin and I wore braces. I bet Junmyeon didn't even notice my existence in this school since I'm not one of the famous jocks tsk tsk.

We decided to stay back at school to have a study group. We sit at a picnic bench near the school field where there are students playing football. After a few discussions and brain working, we decide to take five and relax for a while.

The noisiness from the football players catch my attention and I notice one of the players, which is my beloved 'prince charming', Junmyeon. *inserts lovestruck

He looks so cute in the team jersey with a pair of black Nike. He smiles whenever his team scores a goal and his adam apple's bobbing up and down when he's drinking is the hottest thing I've ever found in a guy.

"Bae Joohyun!" Seungwan waves a hand in front of me, and I realised they are looking at me suspiciously. "Y-yes?"

"I notice you've been spacing out lately. Is there something wrong?" Nayeon concernedly asks and I shake my head. "It's nothing, really?"

"Something? Or someone?" Somi says with a hint of 'I-know-who-you-are-staring' tune and smirks at me and I immediately stutters. This sneaky girl!

"W-what someone?"

"Oh Joohyun, stop pretending! You're bad at lying. I know you are staring at someone lately." Somi says as a matter of fact and I sigh. Am I that obvious? Well if it consists of laying my head on my hand and admiring Junmyeon, then it is obvious.

"I notice too. So, Joohyun? Who's the lucky guy?" Soojung asks and they are all focusing on me like I'm some sort of a weird looking alien.

Should I tell them? I mean they are my best friends, and they could keep it a secret, right?

"W-well, I- b-but, wait what I mean is-"

Okay panic attack! I'm nervous right now to tell them about it, but after looking at their faces and listen to this tiny voice at the back of my head, telling me that THEY ARE YOUR BEST FRIENDS WHY ARE YOU HIDING FROM THEM, I think I'll just spill out the whole story.

"So, okay. Here how it goes. Last Monday, when I was accompanying my grandma to the wet market, I m