I don't know why I felt so crappy lately. But I didn't want to disappint any of you. I really wanted to update a chapter for you guys because I've never had such supporting comments on a fic before and I feel like... I owe it to you guys for being so amazing. Thank you. Really. I seriously love you all. ;A; this chapter, is dedicated to you all. Thank you, again.

  ----   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcihg6_0ZbQ   “You guys are going to regret this,” you warned whole-heartedly.    You had every intention of changing their minds to attending school with you, but judging by the looks of determination and fortitude in their eyes, you knew you were fighting a losing battle.    *If it’s with you, I won’t regret anything.* Kai thought in his head as he stared tenderly at you. He, of all people, could tell how much this plan displeased you but he knew it was best with you. You were like a magnet for danger, wherever you were, danger lurked.   He especially didn’t like the way that girl looked at you the other day. She looked wickedly familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. Kai was certain he’ll figure it out sooner or later.    You glanced up at the big building that was known as your school. You glanced back at the boys and they gave you reassuring smiles.    You wanted to cry.    Chanyeol was about to take your hand in his when you gave him a look that indicated ‘if you touch me right now, you will die.’ He retrieved his hand and pouted.   The moment you stepped foot into the gates of SM Academy, it was as if a bomb of gossips had set off. It only took one second of gasps, and another second for an explosive reaction to break out as everyone gawked at the six gorgeous, model-worthy boys hovering protectively behind you.   Girls eyed the boys up and down in interest with their sultry smiles while boys glared at them in rivalry.   You could hear their whispers already.   You had a deep, unhappy scowl on your face as you tugged on the straps of your backpack nervously. The boys didn’t even have backpacks; they just brought their smug smiles and their devilish bodies to school with you. You had no idea how on earth they were planning to attend their classes, and you didn’t really care.    Just a month of school with them.   Then school shall be over.   And this awkwardness can end.    You trudged to your locker, and of course, the boys were right behind you. Girls passed by and giggled. Xiumin and Kris sent them dirty glares, their hearings were distinct and they weren’t very happy with what their hearing.    “What is this?” Sehun touched the cool, metal lockers and eyed it up and down in fascination. Luhan stood grounded, and scrutinized the lockers as if something would pop out and attack.    “These are lockers. You keep all your belongings in here, Sehun. Books, jacket, lunch, gym shoes, I don’t know, go figure.” You mumbled. You slammed it shut and the boys winced at the loudness of it.    “Let me see your schedules.” You held out your hand. They looked at each other before gulping. One by one they all handed you their schedules.    “Of course,” you muttered. Kris and Kai had the exact same schedule of yours. A replica almost.    You felt your stomach churning into knots. *I just had to be stuck with two most sarcastic and cynical boys.* You checked the other schedules. *Awesome, I just have to deal with Kris and Kai. Whew.*   “I don’t know how you made it into the school without telling me, or how you got these uniforms, but...” you sighed, feeling your walls crumble. “Just... keep a low profile. I mean, that’s impossible considering how you guys look so pe