You rolled your eyes and followed him out of the classroom.

"Excuse me, mister . . ." You read his name tag. "Mr. Nam Taehyun, I think you forgot to say "thank you." Taehyun stopped and turned around, facing you. 

"What?" 

"I said, you forgot to thank me." You crossed your arms.

He put his hands in his pants pockets. "Why should I?" 

"Because I woke you up before the late bell-"

"That was a rhetorical question, dummy," he interrupted.  He dropped his gaze, his eyes traveling lower.

Realizing what he was doing, you immediately covered your chest with your arms. "What are you doing, you byuntae!" you shrieked.

Taehyun cringed from your shrill voice and covered one ear with his finger. "I'm just checking your necktie color, stupid." 

"Oh. . ." You awkwardly removed your arms and checked his tie; it was red. 

Hmm, mine's blue. He must be in a lower grade level, since I'm a senior. . . the nerve to talk back to an upperclassman. 

He turned around. "Besides, there's nothing to see anyway," he muttered and opened his classroom door.

You gasped in shock. "YAH-"

Suddenly, the late bell rang, startling you. Before you had a chance to recover and continue, the boy had already gone inside his class. You scoffed at his rude attitude and scurried to your third period class. 

Go to chapter 19.

I am back! To be honest, I was going to quit this fanfic, but I thi