My relationship with Lee Sungyeol is like my F in Calculus -

Nonexistent.

I'm that quiet, invisible math nerd that most of the world couldn't give a care about.

And frankly, I like it this way.

Hi, Kim Jinju's my name. I'm living the life of any old korean teenage girl - my family thinks I have no personality or joy, I have straight A's, and I'm probably the weirdest person in my group of friends. It's almost like I'm double sided.

I'm not like any old korean teenage girl? ...Oh.  Okay then. Anyways,

If there's anything I'm uncomfortable doing, it's letting out my feelings, so everything I don't tell my best friends is written in the back of my calculus notebook. Call me strange, but I carry that thing with me everywhere, so why not?

Don't be surprised if you find "Lee Sungyeol" scribbled on every other page in my notebook. Why wouldn't it? He's absolutely perfect. Everything about him - his inhuman height, his gangly limbs, and his large eyes. But, sadly, you know me. I'm a nerd. He's a kingka. Nerds and kingkas don't fall in love with each other, not unless it's in a drama or fanfic.

But Sungyeol will always be special to me, even if the feeling isn't mutual. I mean, I love him more than calculus.

That's pretty damn special.

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Hi. I'm pewpewmallow with my 3rd fic. I had another Sungyeol fic and it was angst... so I deleted that goodbye :D Here is its replacement. Don't forget to read, comment, possibly subscribe? ;)