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When we arrived at our classroom, Sungyeol gasped when he looked inside our classroom and immediately dashed off somewhere. When I inspected the room, noting was unusual; everything’s the same except for a new face by the window. I stared at him for a while; then reality hit me. It was Sungjong, the goddess I saw last Saturday. Did god grant my wish? Thank you god, how can I repay you for giving an easy access with my future, mu future with Sungjong.

When I was about to approach him, I remembered that the fangirls are still there screaming their lungs out dangerously near my ear. It’s a first to hate my fangirls like this, I really love my fangirls for admiring me and supporting me in everything I do, but today is just the opposite. Is it maybe they’re pulling me away from my future with Sungjong? What the heck?! It is the reason

I struggled and wiggled myself out of the grip of my fangirls so that I can reach my better future sitting by the window but when I did, the bell rang. I groggily walked to my seat before the new teacher comes in, I don’t want my first impression bad. Sungjong just wait! I’ll approach you. Wait for me.

I was glaring at my chemistry book; it was so unusual for me to do since the chemistry book was practically my best friend. Someone nudged me. I looked to my right and Sungyeol has magically appeared beside me, where he sits.

“What’s with the glaring? And to your chemistry book?” he looked at me like I was crazy

“Have you notice the new boy?” I asked him but the teacher came in

“HELLO CLASS” someone hollered. We looked at the direction where it was coming from and we saw a young man with a bow in his hands

“Before I introduce myself, I’ll roll call, arraso?” we nodded a bit dumfounded. Our last teacher was strict, very strict and now, they’re giving us him? GOD I THANK YOU!

The teacher called names and put complements until it was my turn

“Kim Myungsoo?” “Here” he looked at me

“You looked quite handsome and possibly rich” he complimented

“Thanks?” I blushed a bit but he immediately called the next person.

“Lee Sungyeol?” “Here” is it just me or he just glared lasers at my best friend?

“Lee Sungjong” his voice soft but loud. Is he someone connected to him?

When we didn’t hear anything, we looked at him and he looked so shocked but he didn’t show but his eyes tell otherwise

~Sungjong~

“HELLO CLASS” someone hollered. I didn’t bother to lift my head from my desk where I laying my head. Who cares about him? I’ll just answer when he calls me.

He called each name and put complements. The teacher is sure weird. When he called ‘him’, I noticed his voice was suddenly hard and I can hear hatred in them but I didn’t bother to look up. When he finally called my name, I lift my head up. I can’t believe my eyes, what the heck is he doing here. I was shocked but I didn’t show it. I thought……I thought

“Kibum…..” I breathed, the one I forgotten when the air hitched my throat

“Anneyong” Kibum hyung waved at me, giving me a cheeky grin. I stood up and went towards him. When I stood close enough, I grabbed his ears and dragged him outside

“Jongie~ ~ ouch~” he cursed. When I finally dragged him just outside the room, I let go of his redding ears

“What the hell?!” he pouted and rubbed his ears

“You tell me?” I raised a brow.

He coughed “I am Mr. Kim Kibum. I am your English and Homeroom teacher from now on. So if you please Mr. Lee go back to class this instance” he spoke in his fluent English

“I’m calling Heecul and Hero” Sungjong fetched his phone and dialed his hyung’s numbers

~Phone call: three way line~

“Yobosaeyo?” Heechul answered

“Hyung! Why the hell is Kibum hyung here?”

“Young man, to toughed you how to curse?” Hero asked in the other line

“Heechul hyung” the latter answered

“Heechul?” Hero warned

“Not the point! Why is Kibum hyung here?”

“We own the school” Hero answered

“When did you Woolim high? I thought you only owned SM?”

“We bought the school yesterday” Heechul said casually

“What does it matter if you own the school? Is hyung even qualified to teach us?”

“He can speak English fluently, how can he not be qualified?” Heechul said

“Argh!” the poor boy cursed

~End~

“What did they say?” Kibum gave a cheeky grin

Sungjong looked at him like he was some alien “You better not be massing with me or else…..” he threatened

“Or else what?” Kibum challenged “We’re already the owner of the school”

“I’ll call Key and Heechul umma” the latter stick out his tongue

Kibums face looked pale “Yah! You wouldn’t dare, right?”

“Maybe~” Sungjong fought back a smile when he entered the class room

I'm sorry for mot updating often~ 

My life has been a big mess~ My sister lied to us and she didn't tell us that she got pregnant and one day i just saw her in her boerding house with a crib with two babies. When she told me everything why she lied and hid everything, i felt betrayed and hurt. I ING CRIED IN FRONT OF HER. And the worst part of it is one of the twins could go blind forever if not cured and the worst part of it, the boy who got my sister PREGNANT already has a ing FAMILY and he's an addict and he's a sadist. i hat emy sister and I just wanted to slap her and diswon her but i still love her and she want to live with the mother er. If  see a bruise on my sister or on the baby ~God just please forgive me for i will sin~ i will kill the mother er and i'm not kidding, i maybe just a 12 year oldd girl but I'm not afraid that my soul will en dup in the pits of hell but I WILL kill the er with my own bare hands

Sorry for ranting~ i just wante dot tell you why i haven't updated lately~

Thank you~