In your Math class, the teacher asked the class to bring out your notebooks and pass it in front.

"Hmm~" you were humming random songs as you took out your notebook. you count your notebooks on you bag - your habit.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, ...1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,  7,...

Something's missing. You checked the labels and shoot. Your literature notebook is missing. You facepalmed yourself.

"I'm dead." you cried on your seat. Kai and Kim noticed your problem.

"What's wrong?" Kiim turned around and asked you.

"I think I left my Literature notebook on my table. I didn't noticed that I've fell asleep and didn't even took my breakfast because I'm in a hurry. Oh~ Gee~ I don't think I could write three essays in a flash." You buried your face flatly on your table, you felt so hopeless.

Kai tapped your back, "Sometimes in our life, we're forgetting notebooks. Me? I'm used to it. But if you want, I could squeeze my brain for your three essays. If you would just ask me." You turned at him and glared, "Kim Jong In, you're not helping."

Aigoo~ Kai's sweetness. Kim thought as she watch the two of you.

Thanks for your forgetfullness, you received your punishment - squat outside the room. First time in your life that you'll face this shame that you never thought would happen.

Your legs are getting numb and so tired but you still have fifteen minutes more to endure.

Kai ducked and hurried outside as your Literature teacher writes a long note on the board. He smirked at you. You shook your head as the thought of adding