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^{"Hey, isn't that the new girl?" My group of friends pointed her out.}

^{That was the first time I had saw her. She was} walking towards the school's garden, a variety of white roses along her path. I never believed in love at first sight, but she was an exception. Her fair skin seemed to glow under the cloudless sky that day, her long black hair would sway side to side whenever she walked, and her shy smile...so sweet  and delicate. I can never forget how beautiful she was.  

^{"Oh yea, she's in my literature class. Her name is Dasom, Song Dasom." Sehun said, chatting with the others.} 

^{Song Dasom, pretty name for a pretty girl.} 

^{I assumed that I wouldn't see her again, or at least not often since I didn't have any classes with her. But to my surprise I was wrong. she was the first person I saw once I had stepped into my last class of the day.}

^{She was sitting in front of me in the middle of the room, on my seat. Luck must've been on my side that day. Cautiously, I slowly walked towards her. Upon reaching my desk, she slowly looked up, her eyes only on me.}  

^{"I'm sorry, is this your seat?" She asked, her voice soft and gentle.}  

^{"Uh yea, I-It kinda is," I couldn't help but feel nervous around her.}

^{She looked at me apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know," she stood up and grabbed her beige bag.} 

^{"W-wait, the seat next to mine is actually empty, you can sit there if you want." I scratched the back of my head, a habit I could never get rid of.}  

^{"Really? I can sit next to you?" She innocently stared at me with her light brown eyes.}

^{Yes, you can sit next to me.} 

^{"Yea, plus I don't think there's any other seat open anyways." I lied. There was probably like 5 other seats open in that class.}  

^{"Thank you!" She smiled, her eyes formed into little crescent moons. Cute.}  

^{The bell rang and we sat next to each other, "So, are you the new student here?" I asked her in attempt to start a conversation.}  

^{"Yes, I moved into my new house just yesterday," she said with a smile, that’s when I noticed she had a slight dimple on the right side of her cheek.} 

^{"So, what's your name?" I asked, pretending like I didn't know. I couldn't tell her I knew her name already, what if she thought I was some creep?} 

^{"My name is Dasom, Song Dasom," she introduced herself and reached her hand out. I took a hold of it, her fingers were soft and slender. Before she thought I was some weirdo, I shook her hand and let go.}  

^{I was about to introduce myself to her, but like always, school ruins everything. Our teacher, Ms. Kwon, took a seat at her table and started taking role call.  After a few minutes, she walked to her podium and began class.}

^{"Class, before we start our lesson plan today, I want to introduce a new student first." Ms. Kwon pointed at Dasom, "can you stand up and introduce yourself please?"}  

^{I looked at Dasom as she slowly stood up, her hands folded together in front of her. There was already small murmurs amongst the students.} 

^{"Hello, my name is Song Dasom. I hope we can all be good friends with each other." She shyly smiled and bowed her head to properly greet everyone.}  

^{She sat back down and quietly took out her notebook, avoiding everyone's gaze.}  

^{So she was that kind of person.}  

^{Easily embarrassed and shy.}  

^{A few seats away, I hear a few girls whispering with each other. I was never the type to ease drop on people, but I couldn't help but over hear them say Dasom's name.}  

^{"Friends? Who would want to be friends with her. She's trying to act all shy and cute, fake ."}  

^{My eyes widened at their malicious insults.} 

^{They don't even know her.} 

^{She didn't hear them, did she? My eyes shifted to her, looking for any signs of distress.}  

^{Her beautiful smile had faltered.}