The first semester ended. Sehun and I managed to finish our research paper for chem in one piece and received a stunning grade on it, of course.

Now that senior year was halfway done, one would assume that no more new kids would transfer, right? I mean, who would want to spend their last semester of high school at a new school?

Apparently this chick named Jung Daeun does.

She was new. And apparently, also insanely hot.

The minute I got to school, practically every guy was talking about her. I went up to Chanyeol’s group, asking what was up.

“I don’t get it,” I said. “What’s so good about her?”

“For starters,” Baekhyun said, “she plays League. Can you believe it? And she’s actually good. She’s also a hip hop dancer. Can you imagine that bod? Not to mention she’s hot.”

“So guys are taking an interest in her,” I said slowly, “because she plays a stupid virtual fighting game?”

“Hey, hey, League is not stupid,” Baekhyun said. “It’s a skill.”

Kai just shrugged. “Guys like a girl who can game. Look, there she is now.”

Baekhyun looked over as well. “And look who she’s walking with.”

I turned around and couldn’t believe my eyes. The new girl was walking with none other than Sehun, who was laughing about something that she’d said.

But what was more appalling wa