chapter three. ---------------------------------------------- new character alert! check the foreword.      Saemi had come to realize that this Kim Jongin, is a complete colon of Kris Wu; well aside from being a bully that is.     He is without doubt, handsome, wealthy, well known, oh yeah, did she also mention? Hahaha yeah, he is RUDE.     At a first impression he seemed like a sweet knight in shining armor; boy was she completely fooled.     He was foul mouthed, impolite and arrogant!     Saemi secretly wondered if he and Kris were somehow related. She wouldn't be surprised if they were.     "Let me copy your answer." Jongin leaned over the table and peeked at her homework.      It was Saemi's free period, so she decided to head start on her homework. Unfortunately, it was Jongin's free period as well and to add a little more dash of unlucky; he basically had all the same classes as hers' except the last two. So he had decided to be her personal shadow and follow her around all day.     If only she could get the courage to tell him to buzz off, because this boy was driving her insane; and not in a good way.     "Are you sure that's the right answer?" Jongin pointed.     Saemi ignored him.     "I'm pretty sure that's wrong." Jongin continued to bother Saemi.     Seeing how Saemi's face turned sour at his every words made Jongin grinned. He could see why that jerk Kris loved to bother her. It was entertaining, how her face would get so animated; but she won't do anything. Although it was entertaining, the whole bullying thing was still out of line.     Saemi closed her book just as the bell rang. Thank goodness, this creepy stalker wasn't in her next class; the creepy Kris-colon won't bother her. Picking up her bag and books, Saemi walked out of the library.     She took a couple of steps before Jongin fell into her steps beside her. He walked next to her casually like he has been walking with her for a long time.     Turning to head down the stairs, Saemi was jerked back when Jongin grabbed her shoulder.      "We have different classes," Jongin told her in a matter of fact tone.     Saemi just stared at him.     "Will you be alright?" he asked her.     Saemi continued to stare before nodding. Of course she would be alright, it wasn't like some psycho with a chainsaw would barge in her class and cut her head off. Then Saemi wondered, Kris didn't have the power to do that...right?     "Alright then," Jongin released her. The second he did, Saemi ran down the stairs; leaving Jongin confused. Did he say something wrong?     Walking to her class, Saemi mumbled to herself.     "No one asked you to look out for me," Saemi rolled her eyes. "I can take care of myself."     "Oh is that right?"     Saemi slowly stopped in her track, poking the inside of her cheek with her tongue she looked at the girl who stood in front of her with her arms crossed.     "Can you really take care of yourself, Saemi?" the girl smirked.     "You know, smirk doesn't really fit that face of yours." Saemi gave a fake smile to Girim, a girl who once was her best friend. Unfortunately, the girl dropped Saemi like a hot potato the moment she learnt that Kris was interested extra on Saemi. She didn't care if that interest was bullying, just having enough the attention from that blonde dragon made Girim hate her. Despite the five year friendship they had.     Girim's smirk faltered a little as she circled Saemi, flipping her hair back she gave a chuckle.     "Watch your hair," Saemi closed her eyes as Girim's hair smacked onto her face.     "Or what?" Girim narrowed her eyes.     "Or I will smack your face with my hair." Saemi smiled sweetly.      "Oh, I know you will." Girim straightened herself. "But I know you won't do it if there was a guy next to me, because I know you Yoon Saemi. You have a androphobia, which is like the stupidest thing ever. How will you ever find a boyfriend?"     "When I get one, I'll let you be the first to know."     "If you get one you mean." Girim wrapped her long slender finger around Saemi's hair. "Who will ever date a freak like you? The only attention you will ever get is from Kris and sweetheart, you and I both know that the attention he give you is not the kind of attention to make a girls' heart flutter. It makes you cry." Girim smirked as she yanked her finger with Saemi's hair.     "Ouch!" Saemi quickly pulled her hair away from Girim. Dramatically, Girim fell on the floor with a loud yelp to purposely bring attention on her and Saemi.     "What was that for Saemi?" Girim's bottom lip quivered as she looked at Saemi with a hurtful expression. "I was just asking how you were dealing with everything, you didn't have to shove me."     Saemi scoffed as a group of students surrounded Girim and helped her up to her feet.     "Really, Saemi?" a girl tall and athletic built girl came up to Saemi and shoved her against the wall as more students surrounded her. "First, Kris; now Girim? Seriously? Do you want to die?"     "Die? Seriously?" Saemi raised her brows. "First of all, I didn't even lay a finger on her and seriously, again; die? Isn't that a little excessive? An