Your POV

The school bell rang signalling school was over.

The class president stood up and did the daily routine.

Everyone bowed to the teacher and started rushing out of school to hang with their friends.

I had no friends at school.

You can call me a loner, but I'd rather have no friends than be friends with two-faced people.

Plus, I don't feel lonely at all and I have a best friend outside school, Park Jong Hyun.

We've been friends since birth, we went to same school until one day, we decided to apply for Seoul Art High School.

A school where a lot of trainees and idols/actors/actresses go to.

They say it is very hard to get in, but in fact you just have to be talented.

I got in with singing but Jong Hyun's parents didn't allow him to apply.

Since then we didn't go to the same school.

Seoul Art High School isn't a normal, it only teaches the basic subjects like Maths and English etc. then the rest are either singing, dancing or acting.

I was in the singing class with most idols and trainees.

It just so happened that my classmate is a member of one of the most famous group right now alongside VIXX, B.A.P and EXO.

It was Bangtan Boys' youngest member Jeon Jung Kook, my favorite member. 

"Aren't you leaving yet?" A voice said.

I snapped back into reality and looked at the person that talked.

It was Jungkook.

"Uhh.. I was just waiting for everyone to leave." I said as I stood up to pack my belongings.

My pencil case fell and all the pens annd pencils that were inside fell out.

I bent down to pick them up.

As I reached out to pick the last pen, a hand touched mine.

My heart started beating and my face felt hot.

"Here." Jungkook said smiling, handing me my pen.

"Thanks." I said taking my pen and placing it inside my pencil case.

I closed my bag and placed in on my back.

I walked out of the room hurriedly because I didn't want him to see my red face.

"Aish! What was that for Chan Mi! You ran out of the room like you didn't want to be in the same room with him!" I scolded myself.

Jungkook's POV

Chan Mi ran out of the classroom holding her face.

"Cute.." I thought.

I was about to walk out but I saw something on the ground.

I picked it up.

It was a handkerchief.

The words Park C.M was stitched in the corner of the handkerchief.

"Park C.M? Park... Park... Chan.. Mi?" I thought.

I placed the handkerchief in my pocket.

"I'll give it to her tomorrow." I thought and smiled.