Wooyoung POV

I was sitting outside on a quite isolated area of the school. It's my favorite place to think and well. Why am I here? Maybe, because I'm thinking about my new seatmate. Why? Seriously, my seatmate is weird. What's her name again? Ugh. Why is my memory this awful?! I mentally screamed, or at least I though I did. 

"Maybe it's because you don't enjoy using your brain." someone said. 

"Is that you my conscience? [a/n: please correct me if my spelling is wrong.]" Then a bunch of voices started laughing. I looked around and saw Hottest, laughing at him.

[a/n: please don't hate me for naming them Hottest instead of 2PM. i just wanted it to be different. ._.V]

"Dude, you should totally see yourself right now." Taecyeon stated. I fixed himself and acted cooly. I don't understand them

"Why? What's wrong with me?" I asked innocently. They all shook their heads in disbelief. Then Nichkhun chuckled.

"Wooyoung, we all know that's a girl.. You're thinking about." He stated. What?! How did he-

"NO. I'm not thinking about a girl, I'm just worried coz.. I can't remember what I studied!" I defended. They can't know I'm thinking about her. Why am I thinking about her anyway? I don't care if she's weird or if I remember her from somewhere. All girls are stupid and clingy and y.. I was lost at my trail of thoughts. I didn't realize that all of them were watching me talk to myself inside my head. I noticed that it was too silent. I stopped my thoughts then looked at them, clueless.

"Yep, definitely a girl." Junho said.

"I know who he's thinking about.. It's his new seatmate." Chansung said. What? Again, how did he- And before I could say anything to defend myself. 

"And don't try denying it." He added. 

"Yeah, and so? I was just thinking and it doesn't mean anything..." I bravely said. They all stared at me and remained silent.

"Right?" I asked them. I'm right, right? Wait, why am I question myself anyway?! They shook their head in unison, turned their backs against me without saying a word. And I was curious. Why? 

"Hey, guys!" I shouted. They stopped and looked back at me, waiting for me to speak.

"Why aren't you answering me?" I asked. Khun smiled at me, "You're supposed to know the answer.."

"I l-like... her?" I asked them and they nodded in unison. "That couldn't be possible right?"

"HE LIKES... LEE. JI. EUN!" Chansung screamed repeatedly, dancing around. Everyone started laughing when suddenly... 

"Oh Chansung, you were calling me?" 

Oh, no.

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Hey guys. Sorry, I'm really not updating regularly. It's my first year in college and I'm still adjusting. But tell me what you think about the chapter. :)