-Nayeon's POV-

"How did you get up there?"  I asked.

I looked at Jeongyeon, who was sitting on the balcony.  It was at least 3 meters tall.

"Is not that hard, actually...  See that chair?"  She pointed at that plastic chair which looked like it was closely from breaking.

"You sprint, jump on that chair, step on the walls when you are lifting, grab on to the ledge and swing yourself up here."

"That is way too many steps,"  I said.

"You wanna try?"  She formed a smirk on her face.

"No thanks.  I am wearing heels today."

"Ah...yeah."

"What are you doing here anyway, didn't you left the centre like half an hour ago?"

"Just waiting for someone...Now I can leave."  She jumped down and got her dust off her pants.

I blushed when she said that, she could leave now...Was she waiting for me?

"Don't get me wrong...I am not waiting for you."  She quickly said.  

Oh.

"Of course...why would you be waiting for me...you are not even my student."

"That is true, though.  Wait, were you stalking me?  How did you know that I left half an hour ago?"

"I...just guessed."   

"You sure?"  She walked closer to me, to the point that our bodies were almost touching each other.  

"Do you have a crush on me, miss?"  She asked.

"No."  I pushed her away from me.

"To be honest, I don't do teacher and stu