“Hey, did Baekhyun just glance at Book Princess?” someone loudly whispered.

The other girl, who caked her face with make-up, laughed.  “Did you even hear yourself?  Do you think Baekhyun would look at that, that stuttering junk?”

Tuning out their obnoxious voices, I returned to my textbook and tried to study for the upcoming test next period.  I didn’t even bother glancing at Baekhyun to find out if what those bimbos said were true.  I needed to focus on things that were important.

And Byun Baekhyun isn’t important.