CHAPTER 1 Mrs. Na gently shook her son to wake up and get ready for school. It's his first day so Jaemin needs to get ready and fix himself. She caressed his hair and planted a kiss on his forehead. Jaemin's eye opened. "Good morning." his mom greeted him with her usual sweet smile on her face. Jaemin nodded and greeted her too without smiling back. His smiles was already gone. But Jaemin isn't a brat and rude boy.  After suffering from a year of depression, Jaemin's condition finally got better now. He realized that no one will take care of her mom if he decide to leave. In that case, Jaemin found the meaning of his life. Protect his mother in all cause. It was a better reason to make him live and continue his life. The problem is, he's not the usual bright boy that everyone knows. He became the opposite. His mother still bothered but thankful, at least Jaemin can live. She blamed herself so much for deciding to divorce with her husband and didn't think of how Jaemin will feel about it. She didn't know that those bad things will cause Jaemin a huge impact. "Morning." After waking Jaemin up, his mom left his room to prepare his breakfast and Jaemin started to fix himself. He put on his uniform lazily while yawning and scanning his entire body in the mirror. He left his room when he's already satisfied in his looks.  His mom prepared sandwich for him and a glass of orange juice. Jaemin didn't forget to thanked his mom for her kindness. Mrs. Na is somehow thankful, Jaemin did change a lot but his good heart didn't. But still, she still wishes to bring Jaemin's old self back. After quietly taking his breakfast, Jaemin told his mom that he's off to school and bids a goodbye before leaving. He got his earphone with him and plug it into his phone and started to listen to some kpop random songs. Jaemin liked this aura. Ignoring the whole world by having his earphone plugged into his ears. He hates it when someone disturb him. No one should, or else he'll kill them. Jaemin placed his hand inside his pocket and waited for the bus to arrived to take him into his new school. School Of Performing Arts. It was his school's name and it's famous. Majority of the kpop idols came from that school that's why. "I'm not even interested in singing. Why did my mom enrolled me there?" he whines to himself in a lower tone of voice. The bus didn't took long and Jaemin manage to arrive early to his new school. He kind'a admit that his uniform looks cute and he liked it. He feels like an elite student who studying in an expensive school coz the uniform looks so classy than the other uniforms. Not bad after all. Jaemin was quietly walking (as usual) while looking for his room. He wanted to ask but on the second thought, it will be bothersome so he must look for it alone.
Jaemin isn't that dumb to look something by himself. He's quite used to it and this is an easy task. When Jaemin found his classroom, he entered the room without uttering a word and look somewhere to find a sit. Luckily, there is. He found an empty chair at the back of the