As I walked inside to my classroom,
teenagers could be seen
performing such rebellious acts
against the school's policies.
It's going to be tiresome to watch it every morning.

My name is Kang Haera.
16 years old.
An ordinary high school student.
Different from those high-five of teenagers.
I sit by on a window seat,
as not everyone appreciates the light of the morning
when someone accidentally bumped into my table
causing my pencils to scatter on the floor

❝ Ah! I'm sorry ❞
I nodded as I gathered my pencils

❝ I did apologized, didn't I? ❞
I heard her say to her friend

❝ Don't worry, she's reclusive and totally expressionless ❞

Not really.
It is not that I don't feel anything,
but I just feel like,
no matter what I say
it won't get through.

This class is so strange to me.
Well, maybe because I'm just different.
No one pays attention to me.
But that's okay.
It is much easier that way.

A sound of a motor bike was heard,
nothing else.
Mr. Byun Baekhyun was furious.
Everyone knew who it was.
The grey rose

❝ Ya! Kim Taehyung, what on earth are you doing? ❞

❝ Gimme a break, ajusshi ❞

❝Where were you during the opening assembly? ❞

❝ I had a cold ❞

❝ Liar! I know you're ditching classes again ❞

❝ Then why are you asking me, if you already knew the answer ❞

❝ I'll see you in the guidance office later! ❞

As the notorious grey rose
walked inside the classroom.
Both male and female are crazy
over the fact that he came to school

❝ Oh hey, Taehyung! ❞
❝ I thought you got held back? ❞

❝ Hey Tae is in Class A too. This year is going to be awesome ❞

❝ Yeah, hi ❞
Taehyung responded

Bae Irene hugged him
and was suprised
as she was blushing so hard.
I never knew they were acquainted

❝ I totally can't believe this. We're in the same class two years in a row. I'm so happy. This must be fate! ❞

❝ Uh, you can let go now ❞

❝ Irene has never given up on Tae yet? ❞
❝ He's going out with a model, isn't he? ❞
❝ I thought he was going out with a senior? ❞

As murmurs filled my ears
and it gets a little distracting.
It is not that I'm irritated by it,
but I just can't concentrate on my readings.
They need to get their priorities straight.

❝ By the way, where is my seat? ❞

❝ Right here, in front of me ❞

As soon as I heard Min Yoongi's voice,
I turned my head on the empty seat beside me.
No way, this is not good.

❝ Oh boy, were in the same class again? ❞

❝ I guess we are just stuck with each other ❞

❝ Where were you during the opening assembly? ❞

❝ I was working ❞

Why of all people,
is his seat next to mine.
What am I going to do?
I don't like this guy

❝ Hey Tae, you want to play ball after school? We have are usual bet with guys from BlockB ❞

I wonder if he do remember me,
it was only for a few seconds,
I don't think he did

❝ Hey! Everyone back to your seats ❞

Please don't turn around.
Please don't remember me.
Please God, make him forget who I am

❝ Hey, hey? Hey! You ❞

Oh my goodness, this is not happening

❝ Quiet, I'm going to take attendance ❞
❝ Jung Sooyoung ❞
❝ Kang Haera ❞

I know he's looking at me,
and it's uncomfortable

❝ Kang Haera ❞

❝ H - He - Here ❞

❝ Haera? ❞

❝ How do you write that, Yoongi? ❞

❝ 해 and 라 in hangul ❞

❝ Kim Taehyung ❞

❝ That's cool ❞

❝ Kim Taehyung ❞

❝ Oh. Here! I'm here ❞

Ottoke. What should I do?

❝ Hey, Do you remember me? You drew me a map sketch at the park ❞

Everyone's looking at me,
the teacher is even here

❝ Did you know at the back of the map - ❞

How indecent of him!

Oww!
Why did he suddenly pulled my hair

❝ Are you ignoring me? ❞

❝ KIM TAEHYUNG! ❞
❝ Ya! The school year has barely started yet and you're hitting on girls? ❞

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❝ I can't believe Mr. Byun, that jerk ❞

❝ I can't believe you Tae, in front of the teacher, you're trying to flirt with a girl ❞

❝ I wasn't trying to flirt with her ❞

❝ Nonetheless, whatever is on your mind, you shouldn't do it with Haera ❞

Curiousity filled Taehyung's mind

❝ Why? ❞

❝ At first glance, she's cute but she's weird. We went to the same junior high, so I know her ❞

❝ All she does are draw, read her books and go straight home. Besides she doesn't talk to anyone ❞

❝ Is she some kind of a loner? ❞

❝ I bet she's a guy-phobic. We were in the same class in 9th grade and I accidentally bumped my hands to hers. She immediately took her hand, as if my hand was something dirty ❞

❝ Maybe you were filthy back then, that's why ❞

❝ What did you say? Want to fight with me? ❞

❝ I guess, every school has at least someone like her ❞

Well, she does draw your attention though.