"Really?!"

 "What?"

 "Oh my..."

 "What?"

 "YOU !"

 "How?"

 "We're gonna get a freaking 'F' on this. Get serious."

 "I am."

I'm so frustrated! He's stupider than I thought.

 "You're so.................. No comment." I sighed heavily.

 "That's why you're my partner." He smiled 'innocently'.

 "Wow. I didn't know celebrity are stupid." I picked up the eraser and began erasing.

 "I'm smart... But this is my first day of school." He pout.

 "That's not a good excuse." I angrily threw the eraser.

 "Why do I have to do a project on my first day?" He scowled.

  "Shut up. It's my 3rd month." I rolled my eyes.

DooJoon let out a sighed. I scoffed. He rested his head on top of the table. I grabbed the pencil and started scribbling. Time slowly pass by.... I kept on writing and reading. Didn't pay any attention around me... Yep, that's why I'm so smart. I concentrate a lot when I have to do something. And I'm a perfectionist. Unlike a celebrity, name will not be mention. Yoon DooJoon.

 "You're cute when you're working so hard." His voice distracted me.

 "What?" I looked at him with the most surprised look on my face.

If I didn't hear it wrong, he called me.... Cute...? WHAT?! Probably I misheard it.

 "You're cute." He smiled.

Nope. I did not misheard it.

 "............."

 "I've always been watching you. In class, you always sleeps or stares off into space. I never seen you so concentrate and hard working before." He said.

 "Well, that's because I already know all those stuff." I said.

 "I thought you'll look cute when you work. I was right." He smirked.

For some reason, my face turns red. What. Is. This? Am I blushing? I pushed the big sheet of contruction paper over to DooJoon.

 "No~" He whined.

 "Do it!" I shouted, looking away from him.

 "That made you blush, huh?" He leaned over to me.

 "W-What are you talking about?" I scooted away.

 "So, you like being call "cute"?" He softly grabbed my arm.

 "No! Let go!" I pulled away.

 "You're cute." He whispered in my ear.

 "Argh! I'm going home.! Do the rest on your own." I grabbed my backpack and stood up.

 "I'm not gonna finish on my own~" He stopped me.

 "Yes, you will. You have the whole week." I continued towards the door.

 "No~" He kept on whining.

I ignored him. My hand was already wrapped around the door's handle. I froze. I would never, ever, ever, never imagine what happened. Yoon DooJoon, a famous actor, nation's number 1 boyfriend, is back-hugging me.... This guy  really wants to die.

 "Want me to take you home?" He softly said.

 "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING???!!!!!" I yelled.

 "Holding you back?" He blankly said.

 "Let me go! I can go home by myself." I squirmed.

 "You don't even know where you are right know." He rolled his eyes.

 "I don't care. I'll find out somehow." I said coolly.

 "Fine." He let go of me.

 "Thank you." I said and opened the door.

 "You're coming back tomorrow." He smiled.

 "No....." I muttered under my breath.

I ran down the freaking long hallway. Don't even know where I am. Damn. His mansion is WAY too big. I should have taken the offer. He could have walk me out of the mansion and I'll just run home. Now, I'm just wandering around. Lost.

 "Who are you?" A man approached me.

. They gonna think I'm a robber.

 "Hello, I'm Jang HyunSeung." I bowed.

 "What are you doing here?" He asked.

 "Umm........" I looked at the pale blue tiles.

 "That uniform. Oh! Are you DooJoon's partner?" He interrupted.

 "Umm... Uh... Yes... How did you know?" I quietly said.

Ugh. Never thought I have to admit that I'm his partner.

 "Forgot. I'm Kim Daeho. DooJoon's manager." He smiled.

 "Nice to meet you." I smiled back.

 "Nice to meet you, too. So, are you heading home?" Mr. Kim asked.

 "Yes... But I'm kind of lost...." I looked down, embarrassed.

 "That's okay. I understand. I get lost tons of times in this mansion, too." He lightly chuckled.

 "It's big, isn't it......." I looked around.

Yep. His home is big and very..... Beautiful as well. I got to admit. The wall and decorations... Perfect.... Wish I live in a house like this... Nah.... Can't afford it. His parents must be really rich. Parents. He must live with his parents. There's no way he can live by himself in this freaking huge mansion. I guess.... He has everything... Somehow, I'm jealous...

 "HyunSeung-ssi?" Mr. Kim called.

 "Uh... Yes? Sorry... I was.." I quickly knocked out of my world.

 "I can take you home. Just tell me where you live." Mr. Kim offered.

 "Thank you so much. That would be great help." I bowed respectfully.

 "Okay. Let's go then." Mr. Kim turned around.

I followed him all the way out to the gate. Damn. It's freaking huge. I swear. In my whole life, I've never seen a mansion THIS big.

 "Here you go." Mr. Kim opened the car door for me.

 "Ah... You don't have to do that. I can do it myself...." I scratched my head.

 "Well, excuse me, but you were thinking so hard about something. You were so close to bump into the car." Mr. Kim started the engine.

 "Sorry....." I said.

 "That's okay. I see what DooJoon probably see now." Mr. Kim smiled.

 "Pardon me?" I didn't really catch that.

 "Nothing." Mr. Kim continued driving.

The rest of the way, we didn't talk much except when I gave him directions. He's such a nice guy. It'll be nice if he's my older brother...... Yea.... Something's wrong with me today.

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Author's Note: Hey! I updated a day earlier~ I decided to update two chapter this weekend. Saving time, I give y'all this chapt. first today. Tomorrow's morning, I'll put in the next chapt. Hope y'all enjoyed this chapt. REMEMBER TO GIVE FEEDBACKS!!!!!!! >:D Well, good night and wait for the next chapt.~ ^____^