From the class window, Dongwoo heard a motorcycle engine and took a glance. There, he saw you enter the school gates.

            Walking into class late, the teacher scolded you about how a student could make such a bad impression on their second day.

            You walked back to your seat and since your back was facing him, you made a face, causing some of the other students to giggle.

            “Ditcher.” Woohyun mumbled besides you when you took your seat. The other members silently laughed since you were the first girl to ever resist him.

            “Tch.”

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            Heading to your locker to put your stuff away, a hand grabbed your shoulder roughly. Quickly getting into defense mode, you grabbed the culprit’s hand, piercing his pressure point. He let out a shriek. Realizing who it was, you quickly let go and eyed him as he rubbed the space between his thumb and pointer finger.

            “What.” You simply spat. 

            “Wanna eat lunch with us?” Woohyun rubbed his nape sheepishly.

            You rolled your eyes and headed to your locker. Woohyun stood there, astonished.

            ‘Did I just get rejected?’ he asked himself.

            “Look at what we have here.” Sunggyu came from behind the classroom and leaned against the door frame as the rest of Infinite had grins on their faces.

            “Yah, the Nam Woohyun just got rejected.” Dongwoo laughed.

            “No I didn’t.” he was in denial. He couldn’t even comprehend what just happened.

            “Yah, I bet you can’t even get into her pants.” Sungyeol teased.

            “You wanna bet?” Woohyun challenged.     

            “Fine, 100 bucks.” The rest of them joined.

            “Sure thing, it’ll be just like that one time I got into that nerd’s pants.” He was referring to you.

            The old you. 

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