Great. Again with the pranks.

I brushed the tack off my chair.

That childish retard is nothing but trouble.

“Oh Haikyn, did I pick a nerve yet?” Sungyeol asked, snobbishly.

I sunk into my chair.

Is he serious?

Sungyeol snickered, with his friends. I just rolled my eyes, and took out my books. I hate this school. Look at this! All of the populars are… treated like royalty, where as, the ‘losers’ are treated like dirt. Even the teachers split us apart. They always side with the populars. I mean, what kind of teacher does that? Sungyeol was about to throw a paper ball at me, when Jonghyun walked in, and sat next to me.

“Hey Haikyn!” he greeted me, cheerily.

“Hey Jonghyun.” I replied.

Jonghyun was a nerd, like me, except he was exceptionally good looking to be a nerd. Since he was good looking, no one bothered him. Unlike me, I was quote on quote ‘ugly’, smart, and a loser.

“What? Not happy today?” he asked.

“Nah. I’m just tired.” I replied.

I wasn’t lying… if that’s what you think. I spent all last night studying for next week’s test. But now that I put it that way, I think I may just be a nerd…

“Oh. Studying for that test next week, right?” he asked me.

I widened my eyes at surprise.

“How did you know?”

“Uh, hello? What else would you do? You finished all your homework.”

“Wow. Thanks for making my social life sound failed.”

“You’re welcome.” Jonghyun said, smiling his innocent smile.

At that moment, the teacher walks in.

“Good morning class, today we will be learning…”

10, no wait, 20 minutes into class, Taeyeon walks into the class.

“You’re late, Mrs. Kim.” The teacher said.

“I’m sorry, but I was stuck outside the gates.” She said, oh-so-innocently.

“Alright. I’ll give you a warning this time, but no more.”

“Yes sir.”

I rolled my eyes. Of course the teacher would give Taeyeon a warning. Taeyeon is popular. Popularity draws a line between likes and dislikes. This isn’t like America. The teacher favors from looks, and not how smart you are, for some weird reason. I swear, if I were late, for even a second, he would give me detention.

“Kim Haikyn?” the teacher called out.

“Yes?” I asked.

“What is the answer?” he asked me.

Crap… I didn’t pay attention.

“3.78 equals X squared.” Jonghyun whispered to me.

“Um, I think it’s 3.78 equals X squared?” I said aloud.

“Correct.” The teacher said, looking skeptically at me.

I let out a sigh of relief as he turned back around. I looked at Jonghyun.

“Thank you.” I mouthed to him.

He nodded his head, and looked back at the board.

Thank god for Jonghyun.

The bell rang.

YES! Lunch!

I did a happy dance in my head.

No more class~

Yeah, I’m a nerd… but it doesn’t mean I have to act like one.

“Let’s go!” Jonghyun suggested, holding out his hand.

“Okay.”

I slung my backpack onto my back, and picking up my lunch bag, before taking his hand, and walking out the classroom. We walked to the usual place for lunch. Outside.

“Hey guys!” I shouted, as I saw Key and Minho come into my view.

“Where are Onew and Taemin?” Jonghyun asked.

“Oh, I think their teacher held them back.” Minho said.

“Did they get in trouble?” I asked, surprised.

“PSH. Please! Onew and Taemin are the good ones out of us, of course they didn’t get in trouble!” Key blurted.

“How would you—“

“Onew! Where’s Taemin?” Jonghyun asked.

I looked where he was looking. Onew was walking to us.

“Taemin got held back. He had to tutor Soohyun.”

“Seriously? During lunch?” Key asked.

“Yeah. I was wondering about that too, that why I stayed behind to watch them, but it turned out, that they were really studying.” Onew explained.

“Then let’s eat.” Minho said.

“Araso~!” I sang.

“You have a horrible singing voice.” Key teased, as we all sat down.

I rolled my eyes.

“Don’t listen to him, Haikyn, he’s just jealous.” Jonghyun said.

I laughed, as I pulled out a canister. Key eyed the canister.

“What’s in there?” he asked.

I took out five bowls, leaving Taemin’s bowl in my bag.

“You’ll see.” I said, handing each of them a bowl, and a spoon.

“It’s some sort of soup, isn’t it?” Jonghyun asked.

“Aw… no chicken…” Onew pouted.

You laughed as you opened it.

“Don’t worry Onew, it has chicken.” I said, ladling some soup for each of them.

“Dakjuk?” Minho asked.

“Yeah. Whenever it’s my day, I can’t just let you guys just eat kimchi and Rice all the time.”

Jonghyun smiled.

“Thanks.”

You smiled.

“No problem.”

“When did you to make this?” Key asked.

“Like, I did it last night, so it could cook overnight.”

“No wonder it tastes so good.” Minho said.

“Chickennnnnn” Onew blurted.

We bursted out laughing.

I love hanging out with these guys.

I walked back to class. Myungsoo stuck his leg out. Of course being the person I am, I tripped over it, causing me to fly towards the ground. I pounded onto the ground, and the school was filled with laughter. I sighed angrily before getting back up.

Thank goodness all my books were in my backpack.

“Did you have a nice trip?” Myungsoo asked me, with a smile.

I rolled my eyes.

I swear, if I were a Queenka, he wouldn’t be doing this to me.

“Sure. I’m always in heaven when you trip me.” I replied back, sarcastically, before walking to my class.

I sat in my seat.

I wonder what it feels like, to be a Queenka.

“Haikyn!! I heard what happened in the hallways! Are you okay?” Jonghyun asked worriedly.

I gave him a small smile.

He’s always there when I need him.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” I replied, honestly.

“Good. Cause Onew hyung was like, freaking out a while ago.”

I laughed a bit.

Onew is always reacting the craziest. But that’s why I love him.

“Oh god. Please tell me he stopped.” I told him.

Jonghyun laughed his beautiful laugh.

“Of course. I wouldn’t even let him go into the halls if he was still acting crazy.”

I just smiled.

This is why Jonghyun is my favorite. He knows how to deal with his hyungs.

The room started to fill up with students.

“Oh look. The nerd is here early. What a surprise!” Taeyeon snorted.

I rolled my eyes.

She makes me so angry.

“Don’t roll your eyes at me!” Taeyeon yelled, pounding her fist on my desk.

“Maybe if you came earlier, I wouldn’t be rolling my eyes at you.” I shot back.

I am obviously MAD, and burning of anger, right now. Cause I usually just ignore her.

“Ugh! You’re such a fail!”

“So was your dad’s .”

I could see Jonghyun silently snickering to what I just said.

“MR. BAEKH” Taeyeon yelled.

Of course she would snitch to the teacher. It’s so common of her.

But of course, she is the Queenka of the school, so I was sent to the principal’s office, for ‘bad language’. Oh come on. is NOT a ‘bad’ word, and everyone knows it! Even teachers use it. Gahh. Taeyeon can go to hell.

“Mrs. Kim. You do realize why you are here, right?” The principal, Mr. Sunfi, asked me.

I nodded my head.

“For use of bad language in the classroom.” I replied.

“Good. Now how did this happen? You are such a good student here.” Mr. Sunfi told me.

“Taeyeon teased me, for the 100^th time, so I was fed up with her calling me a fail, so I told her, so was her dad’s .” I replied.

“So… that’s all you said?” Mr. Sunfi asked.

I nodded my head.

“Wow. Teachers these days. I will give you a warning today, but refrain from doing anything in your class from now on, Mrs. Kim.” Mr. Sunfi warned you.

“Yes sir. Thank you, and have a good day.” You said, bowing, before leaving his office.

If I were popular, I wouldn’t be getting this treatment.

I walked back into the classroom. Jonghyun perked up seeing me.

“I see you got let off with a warning.” Mr. Baekh said, not looking away from the board.

“Yes sir.”

“Well then, I better not hear that word from you, anymore.”

“Yes sir.”

I walked back to my seat. Mr. Baekh continued teaching his awfully boring subject, that I already knew. A note landed on my desk.

Are you all right?

I looked over at Jonghyun. He was smiling, but paying attention to the teacher. It was obvious that it was from him.

I’m fine. Thanks for asking. At least the principal’s head is screwed on right.

I put the note on Jonghyun’s desk. He read it, and replied.

Good. ^^ I wouldn’t know what to do, if my housemate was in trouble.

Yeah. I shared a house with the SHINee boys. I’m actually put there, because my parents are always, like, ALWAYS gone on some type of business trip.

You would have to bail me out :P Anyways, I’m going to be a good girl, and I’m going to pay attention now, so don’t write back~

I turned my attention back to the board. Today’s lesson was booorriinnggg, but of course I had to keep the material in me.

School was finally over. I walked out with Jonghyun. Of course, Woohyun was there to pester me.

“So nerd. Do you even have a social life?” he asked me.

I rolled my eyes.

“Mines is better then yours, since I have no fake friends.” I retorted at him.

He glared at me.

“You realize, the longer you stare at me, the more it makes it true.” You stated.

Woohyun grabbed your wrist.

“Don’t talk to me like that.” He growled at you.

“What? Fed up that a ‘nerd’ like me, can talk back at you? If your of a girlfriend talked back at you, you wouldn’t do this.” You chided.

Woohyun raised his hand to smack you, when someone caught his wrist. It was Jonghyun.

“I believe you shouldn’t hit girl.” He said.

“What do you know?” Woohyun chided, before pulling his wrist from Jonghyun.

“Well. If you do end up hitting her, it would only resort to her telling someone, and you getting into trouble.” Jonghyun said smoothly.

“And let me remind you, I could become a Kingka if I wanted to, crush your little posse to a million pieces, but I know you wouldn’t want that, do you?” he added, whispering darkly into Woohyun’s ear.

Woohyun’s eyes became slits, before he walked away. I was surprised, that Jonghyun could act that way.

“Are you okay?” Jonghyun asked, worriedly.

“Yeah, thanks to you.” I said, smiling at him.

If I were a Queenka, I wouldn’t need his help.