I look up at Yixing- Lay... as he shakes his hair. "You're Lay..."   He smirks. "Yeah, that's what they call me."    "PlayLay" I say staring at him.    He nods then turns back to Luhan who's staring at me with wide eyes. "Pretty." He says outwardly.    I look away and see Dahae with a small pout.    "Don't touch, this is my girl." Lay says wrapping his arm around my shoulder.    Dahae jumps in her seat. "You were the girl from this morning?"    "Of course, such a beauty as she... wouldn't she be my girlfriend?" Lay responds.    I stand up and notice the girls from before shooting metephorical arrows into my head. "I'm not Yixing's girlfriend."    "Why do you call him his real name then?" Luhan says with a huge smirk coming closer to me.    Lay pushes his forehead back.    Then I say. "Because I'm new here... I didn't know who you guys were until Dahae explained everything."    Luhan sits next to her and puts his chin on her shoulder. "What did you say about me?"    She blushes and shakes her head. "That-"   "Are you Luhan?" I ask.    He nods.    "Thought so... your just like how she explained." I say with a smile. "Cute but a bit too much."   Dahae shakes her hands about. "I didn't say that!"    "You know girls like manly men right?" I say with a smirk.    He bits his lip and stands up. "I can be manly."    "Don't get your chinese underpants in a twist. She's just like this..." Lay says snaking his arm around my waist.    I take it off and state. "I'm not Lay's girl... I'm Yixing's next-door neighbour." I look at the girls who's expressions have cleared from wanting to kill me and say. "So don't worry your little heads about it, I don't want him either."    Lay smirks and says 'whispering'. "Good plan, you might get bullied if they find out that we've already... broken your bed."    Luhan suddenly jerks.    "Oh they found out." Lay moves away and sits at the desk behind mine which I'm assuming is his... great...   Luhan looks at me with a sad expression. "You're still innocent right, he hasnt really broken your bed..." He stops and grabs my hands. "I haven't asked your name yet!"    "It's Jung Eunjoo..." I say trying to pull my hands out of his.    He smiles. "Eunjoo-ah! Let's make fun memories together!"    "Yah~ I'm the only one who'll make fun memories with Eunjoo!" Lay says from behind.    I turn and poke my tongue out to him then smile back at Luhan. "Yeah, let's make lots of memories together Luhan." I emphasize the 'together' to make Lay irritated and it works as I move back to my seat I notice he's angry.    The teacher arrives and soon the lesson has started. "Eunjoo..." I hear a dainty voice whisper. It's Dahae.    "Mmm." I answer.    She passes me a note that reads.    'Are you with Lay for real?'    I scribble quickly back.    'NO!'    She smiles and passes another.    'Then are you interested in Luhan-oppa?'    I smile slightly and write.    'No, he's in your heart! Plus he's not manly at all.'    Then I feel something twirling with my hair. I move foward and it grabs tighter.    There's whispers in the classroom.    "Lay's playing with her hair."   "They must actually be together."    "He doesn't pay much attention to us..."    "...She must be easy for him, we still have our dignity."    I roll my eyes, this is going to be complicated. So I turn around and see Lay looking up at me with tired eyes. "Stop touching my hair, you ert."    He smirks. "It's when I touch else where you'll have to be worried."   I scoff at him and turn back around to see the teacher staring at us. "Am I interupting something here?"    Lay yawns and says very bluntly. "No... but I wish we were engaging in something more inappropriate that you could interupt."   She nods and makes a disgusted face.    "Don't worry saem, we'll keep it