Taemin sighed annoyed rolling his eyes and shot up when his options were given to him.

“Are you kidding me?! You want me to babysit a blind kid?!” Taemin growled glaring at the older figure, who was sitting behind the big brown desk.

Taemin had been caught vandalizing school property… again.

“Taemin!” His mother scolded.

“It’s alright, Mrs. Lee,” The principal said raising his hand to stop her. “The choice is yours, Taemin. Either volunteer as his assistant or pick up trash on the side of the highway.”

Taemin bit the inside of his cheek thinking it over. Picking up trash wasn’t sounding so bad, but decided that volunteer work would look a lot better than issued community service on his record.

“What’s his name?”