Wendy Son is just your typical teenage girl who only wish to have a peaceful and uneventful senior year. Nothing is special about her expect for the fact that she's one of the top students in their school. She's intelligent, yes however, person like her who is socially awkward and unpopular usually categorize as the campus Geek or specifically, the Losers; they are the group of individuals who are unusually devoted to reading and studying and often choose to spend almost a lot of their time inside the school library. Well, don't judge her, it's not her fault in the first place that she really enjoy doing those kind of things instead of exhausting herself of going somewhere else doing something which is not actually school related. It just a waste of time, she thought to herself. It will be more productive if she will prioritize first those things that are really important instead of those that aren't. School, are her first priority. To maintain her grades is one of her responsibilities. And her main goal is to finish her studies just so she could finally be able to reach her dreams which is to become a successful and well-known musician and singer someday. But what Wendy never expected is, the moment she step foot in her new school everything will come to a change and it will all started when she met the one and only Bae Irene aka Miss Perfect. "Ugh! Why is it always like this? What's with this heavy traffic when you were in a rush?" The older woman bit on her bottom lips, one hands firmly clutching the steering wheel of her car resulting for her knuckles to turn into a shade of plain white, irritation were clear in her voice as she keep on glancing back and forth from the rearview mirror. There's a soft giggle catching the woman's attention, she snapped her head on her right side, raising an eyebrow at her companion then she asked, "What's funny Son Wendy?" Wendy chewed on her bottom lips as if to restrain her giggle while shaking her head. "You're exaggerating again, mom" she said, still smiling. The woman twitch her face into a grimace before reaching out to poke her daughter's forehead, earning a soft whine from the latter. "Stop making fun of your own mother!" she reprimanded "I'm just being honest here," Wendy muttered with a pout which didn't go unnoticed by the former. She sigh and reach out her hand again but this time to gently pat her daughter's head instead. Wendy raised her head and glance at the woman. Her mother were already wearing this small smile on her face, her gaze soften as she look at her. "It's your first day today in your new school that's why I'm worried that you'll be late because of this heavy traffic." she affectionately ruffled her daughter's hair before pulling her hands away and bringing it back to hold onto the steering wheel, eyes fixed infront as she muttered, "And I'm sorry if it sounded something like that again." "Are we going to be overdramatic again?" Wendy grin teasingly and the woman heartily chuckled in response. "Silly." "I just get it from you mom. I'm your daughter remember?" she leaned back on the leather seat, giving her mom a side glance as she cross her arms infront of her chest while sporting this sly smirk on her face. "FYI. You get it from your dad. He's a total jerk!" The woman deadpanned with an eyeroll. "But you fall for him though." "Correction." she placed her forefinger infront, "It's not me who fall for him, but the other way around" Wendy roll her eyes and scoff, "Here we go again with your 'denial mode', mom! Why don't you just already admit it, that you also fall for him and the feelings were mutual, if not then you will surely been talking by yourself alone right now instead of talking to me." "Here we go again." Her mom tried to mimicked her, "Pft! Stop being such a genius acting as if you know everything and you could connect every single things using the dot of your own irony, my great one and only daughter you didn't know what really happened between me and that jerk father of yours before we parted ways and soon he died" It didn't sounded like she's angry or mad and Wendy really knows her mom to say that she's mad at her, she knows she isn't, but to say the least that it didn't change her mood is another story. Her mom was still affected by her father's death, and the young blonde knows she still love him despite of all this continuous denial. "Sorry." she apologize afterwards, it was a big mistake bringing up this topic early in the morning, now she already felt guilty for ruining the light atmosphere earlier. "Oh please, wannie don't apologize for that jerk again." "Mom, I'm not apologizing because of him" she said, glancing at the older woman, "I'm apologizing because I shouldn't been bringing up that topic again in the first place. Sorry for making you upset." There's a long deep breath before Wendy felt a warm hands cupping both of her fluffy cheeks, she looks up only to be greeted by her mom's grinning face, "You know if you will not go now, you will surely been late for your first class, hmm Wendy?" Her mom said, playfully wiggling a suggestive eyebrows at her. Oh crap, Wendy knows that looks and it isn't really sounds good. "Mom, don't tell me?- " she gasped, eyes slowly widened mirroring her mom's grinning face. "Yes! Now go!" Before Wendy could even got the chance to react she already found herself being harshly shove outside the car. She grunted in pain when her bag directly hit her face when her mom suddenly throw it outside too, the same as what she did to her a minute ago. "Well thank you mom for treating your own daughter as rude as this. You're truly a role-model to every other parents out there, only if you treated me nicely next time instead of throwing me like a garbage bag outside your car!" she complained with a huff, making sure the sarcasm is clear in her voice. "You're always welcome, sweetie. Good luck with your first day. Fighting!" Her mom grin widely, doing the fighting sign using her fist before she nonchalantly shut the door of the car. Wendy could only just frown and hung her jaw in disbelief. She couldn't believe her mom will going to abandon her here outside and let her walked for almost 10 minutes to her new school. She sigh. Knowing that she don't have any choice but to do it anyway, Wendy slowly get on her feet since she was still sitting on the ground, dumping the imaginary dust from her skirt as she reach out to grab her blue backpack - that was currently lying on the ground - swinging it on her left shoulder after doing so, she make sure to throw a dirty look at the direction of the driver seat where her mom could possibly watching over her from the inside, before she finally march her way to the direction that will lead her towards her new school. It has been almost 5 minutes and she was still walking in the middle of the road. She only got 5 minutes left before her first class started. Regarding with her current situation, it's really impossible for her to reach her new school before the bell for her first class ring. She will surely come to her class late and it's all her great mother's fault. She's still a little bit sulky of her for abandoning her as easy as that. She scoff to herself. She hope her mother felt something guilty for doing this kind of rude thing to her own daughter. She shake her head to erase the thought. No, apart of her wanted argue. She groaned. Who is she fooling here? She knows that it's stupid of her to thinking that her mom purposely did all of that to her, cause she knows she isn't. She wasn't oblivious of the sad looks playing in her mother's eyes when she stared back at her, she knows she only did that just to quickly terminate the topic. She shut her eyes for a moment, inhaling some fresh air of the cold morning before opening it again. "I'm sorry mom," she uttered to no one before she continue her steps, eyes straight on the road as she fasten her pace. She was in the middle of her marathon contest with the couple of vehicles passing by near the sidewalk when she suddenly notice someone on her peripheral view, she slowdown her pace until it come to a complete halt. She tilted her head to the side observing the person's action. Not before she notice the suspicious person slowly making her way near the edge of the bridge, one foot stepping on the railings, it looks like she's going to make a jump and that what really alerted the concern blonde. Her eyes widened in panic and without such hesitation, she sprinted her way towards the girl, as she do so, she quickly grab both of the girl's shoulder using her strength to pulled her back before spinning them over and they both landed back down on the main road. Wendy wince in pain when her bare hands scratches on the cement road due to the unexpected landing. She immediately cradle it with her free hands blowing some air to ease the throbbing pain. "Idiot!" A grumbling voice suddenly catches her attention, she look up only to be greeted by a beautiful face of a Goddess staring down at her. Wendy smiled dumbfoundedly, awestruck by the Goddess beauty but then the Goddess glare at her which instantly drop the smile on her lips and soon she felt a sudden shiver run through her spine. She cleared to recompose herself, shrugging the unpleasant feelings before she stared back up at the Goddess. "Oh h-hey" she then decided to greet her instead with a friendly smile. Standing up, briefly dusting off the dirt on her skirt and adjusting her eyeglasses then she said, "Your simple thank you is much appreciated, you are always welcome Miss." The Goddess left eye twitch in distaste at her remarks which confuses her a bit. "Uhm, aren't you going to say thank you now?" she asked expectantly when the girl didn't say anything but instead remain staring at her. Now, as she waited there patiently for the latter's response, she somehow get the chance to have a better view of the Goddesss face and scan her facial features. There's no doubt that she's ethereal. Almost every feature of her face is perfect. From her thin eyebrows, dark brown eyes, her small and sharp nose, those perfectly sculpted jaw-line, and finally...those pink plump lips. "Why am I?" she snapped back to reality as the Goddess finally spoke to her. Even her voice sounded like an angel, it's soothing. Wendy blink her eyes, puzzled, "What?" she asked afterwards, blame that attractive feature for distracting her mindset earlier. The girl scoff and cross her arms infront of her chest, "You are an idiot, are you aware of that?"she chuckled mockingly at the end. What did she say again? Did she just - "Did you just insulted me, Miss?" she asked in annoyance. She couldn't believe this girl have the gut to insult her like that after what she did to her a minute ago. The nerves. The girl smirk, "Does it sound something like an insult to you?" Wendy gritted her teeth, this girl is already making her lose her temper. She thought she's a Goddess but she's wrong. Her face looks like an angel but her attitude is more like a devil. She scoff in disbelief, "You know what Miss, at first I thought you're an angel but you know, sometimes we should not let our own imagination fooled us because there are times that the appearance itself didn't mostly resemble it's real color. Just a simple example, is when you met someone for the first time and thought that she is beautiful just like a real-life goddess, you're expecting her attitude to be the same but it turns out that it was the other way around." she uttered with the sweetest tone that she could ever mustered as if purposely trying to mock her back. The girl has this unamused expression on her face, her glare darken and Wendy swear if looks could kill she may be dead right now. "Did you just mock at me?"she muttered, her tone somewhat makes Wendy shudder. "Does it sound something like a mock to you?" she uttered in a challenging tone, mimicking the girl's previous comments just to annoyed her more as her formed of revenge for insulting her earlier which she successfully did when the girl's face turn into a scowl, throwing a deathly glare at her before taking a step forward. Wendy cautiously retreated in response, she almost clumsily stumble backward when she missed her footings but manage to regain her balance afterwards. They keep doing that not until Wendy notice the time on her watch. Her eyes slowly widen in surprise. Crap! She's already late for her first class! Damnit! She lifted her head and stared back at the girl, she smile sickeningly at her when she notice the deep frown now slowly forming on the girl's face as she say, "As long as I wanted to play an interesting ​​​​​​forward-backward game with you, Miss I really need to go. So bye for now!" after saying those words she immediately turn on her heels and dashes off, that was not before she heard the girl shouted something like, "You will pay for this, idiot! Mark my words!" Phew! that's really the scariest threat she ever heard so far, but instead of thinking about that scariest threat of her life, Wendy has more important things to do right now and that is to reach her school before the clock struck 8:00 (though that's already impossible to happen since she got only 1 minute left before 8:00 o'clock). Blame that Goddess/angel/devil or whoever that girl is for the additional interruption. Ugh! Wendy shouldn't been doing this in the first place but she know she don't have any choice but to do this anyways, unless she wanted to be late on her first day. Running in the middle of the school hallway with beads of sweat spread all over your face and forehead while you keep on pulling up your backpack when it keeps on sliding off your shoulder as you keep on running, is really an embarrassing scene for your first day. Added off the curious gaze of your fellow student following you behind as you passed by them. Ugh! What is with this day that it's full of unlucky happenings. "I'm sorry I'm late!" she apologized between breath as she immediately unlock the door of her supposedly homeroom class. As soon as the door swung open, Wendy bend down with both of her hands on top of her knees while trying to catch her own breathing. There's a complete silence, in curiosity, Wendy slowly raised her head and stared infront and that's the moment she find out that everyone were already staring at her inquisitively, both confuse and shock. She tilted her head and glance at the teacher, who was also standing infront a few feet away from her, only to find out that he was also looking at her with the same expression as the rest. Wendy swallowed hard. Well, this is the real embarrassing moment. She smile awkwardly at them. "Uhm, h-hi everyone," she stuttered, clumsily straighten up, "I'm sorry for barging in. I'm Wendy Son by the way, the new transferred student. It's nice meeting you all." she immediately bow her head as her formal greetings. Another complete heavy silence. Wendy suddenly felt nervous. Her chest keep thumping loud and fast. There are lots of negative thoughts that are already running inside her mind. She unconsciously chew on her bottom lips in nervousness while (im)patiently waiting for their reaction. But what the blonde didn't expected to happen next was when everyone nonchalantly resume their previous works afterwards as if nothing even happened and now complete ignoring her presence. They didn't even greet her back. Her left eyebrow quirked up while her jaw's drop in both confusion and disbelief. She couldn't help but frown at the rude action. She will be lying if she say that it didn't hurt her ego, because it really d