Kim Jongin, oh every time I hear that name it brings me night mares. How can i begin to even explain him?

I first met him in 1st grade of middle school when the only things little kids cared about were who had better toys. Even as a child he was popular with everyone, students and teachers alike. He always had this special way of captivating a person without even trying. Not only that, he was the top of the class for the whole of middle school without even trying. 

He'd effortlessly finish his tests before everyone else yet he never paid attention in class. Needless to say, I was jealous of his skills, intelligence and popularity. I considered him my rival and I had always challenged him to everything in the hopes I might wipe that smirk off his face. But of course, I could never beat the perfect almost robotic Kim Jongin. 

I defying the almighty Kim Jongin caused me to become the outcast of the class. I only had one true friend who thankfully moved to the same high school with me. Her name was Jinri, a bright bubbly girl who could make any guy swoon over her. I don’t even know why she would want to be with a loser like me.

Good luck had been on my side because Kim Jongin of course moved to a prestigious school only for the "rich" "good-looking" and "stupid-arrogant-idiots". I had received a scholarship to a high school that was also quite well-off but could never compare to where Jongin was going. Luckily for me I managed to survive the first few years of high school because of Jinri. 

Of course I would never expect to see him again.

To be honest I actually forgot about him.

No I would never see him, not when I was in the final year of my high school life.

There wouldn't be a transfer student by the name of Kim Jongin.