Seoul International High School. I started to attend that High School after officially migrating to Seoul for a more extravagant and better life. However, something; or maybe someone, precipitated a pandemonium to break out in the school. It was chaos. You can say I was in quite a state of shock to find out the reason behind all of it. 

An exchange student.

You must be wondering what’s all this fuss about? I, myself, was oblivious too.

Until I snapped back into reality, bewildered by the fact that I was standing in front of him. My face hardened as my body stiffened due to the amount of stress I was dealing with just by looking at him. Byun Baekhyun, the exchange student who came out from nowhere.

“Do I have something on my face?” he questioned with cold eyes, his fingers reaching to lightly feel his cheeks and chin. His eyebrows furrowed when he realized there wasn’t anything.

Although he had tousled black hair; severely messed up, no one could deny the reality that it actually looked suitable for him. Tie loosened. Everything from head to toe that screamed out ‘badass’. Except for one particular thing, his face. He was way good-looking. Gossips from all over the school had informed me quite some information about him. He was known as the richest, smartest, and to top it off, the most good-looking student. He was acquiescent in the teachers’ eyes and had never face any detention, not even a single one. But there was something about him that attracts me. He was mysterious with a strong aura about his presence that lured me to him.

For a moment, I swore I saw his eyes that turned capri blue in a blink of an eye before it returned back to its’ chocolate brown.

“And one more thing Baekhyun,”

“Do not fall in love,”

Trisha Yearwood`―”What’s meant to be will always find a way”