My name is Erika Kim, people in my school calls me Taeyeon. I'm from a mystery place whom me myself don't know about it either. I've lost my entire memory coming here, or that's what the book I brought along here told me. I have supernatural powers like my strength and my ability to see the past by touching certain people or object. People around me aren't aware of my ability because I'm a loner, I have a friend whose the captain of our school's cheerleading team. She knew about my abilities, I knew about hers.. I don't know how, we just know.

I'm only active in cheerleading because of my strength. I can base my flyers well and protect them well too. People in my school don't acknowledge me because I'm a loner, I don't talk well and I like to sit by the side. They've always thought that a cheerleader should be like Margaret, Margaret Oh. She's a very typical cheerleader, she has all the traits that guys in our school would go chasing over her, she just knows how to and she's my flyer for all I know.

Today.. There'll be an exchange student from Canada, our school accepts everyone from all country and races.. As long as you can speak English or Korean well.

Our teacher, Ms Ema walked in our class with a straight face but she extraordinarily smirked at us. "I believe you guys would've heard about an exchange student in our class, you guys wouldn't bully him but don't make him scared please," that was a sarcastic remark, everyone laughed and joke around and well.. Me? I sat at the corner, sulking for all I know.

Our class door pulled open, revealing a medium height boy with a very good looking and bright face. "OMG! Seranda, sit aside! He's gonna sit beside me," girls in my class started fighting over who he should sit with. He grinned at the other girls' reaction. My heart stopped. How could a human possibly be that good looking?

"Heyy~ my name is Asher Byun. You guys can call me that or Baekhyun, I'm fine with both." Happily he looked around our class. His gaze stopped at me, intently, he stared at me. "Asher Byun, where do you want to sit?" Ms Ema asked him. He walked towards me and stopped at the empty seat beside me. "I would like to sit here." Ms Ema grinned at him the last time before starting her lesson

"I believe you've heard my name, and yours?" Shyly I looked at my feet. Damn. He looked even better now that he's beside me. "Erika Kim," he adjusted his seat a little closer to mine before speaking again. "I don't mean to offend you but you're a Korean right, if I'm not mistaken," I nod. "So tell me your Korean name, I don't mind you calling me Baekhyun." I brought my head up slowly. "My name is Taeyeon." He smiled at me gently while pulling out his hand. I shook his hand, unknowingly. A piece of long lost memory flooded to me.

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