-Class-

You were not in the mood to go back to school. You did not want to see Luhan at all. When Luhan entered class, you quickly looked down at your book, pretending to read. You heard someone clear their throat, “Ehm, hi [Y/N].” You looked up and wished you didn’t as you saw the boy you were dreading to see standing by your desk. Your heart beat quickly from anger, what makes him think he can talk to you so easily after what happened?

You scowled at him and looked back at your book. Luhan’s smile faded, he was going to speak again until the teacher entered the class telling everyone to sit down so he can begin the lesson. Throughout the class, Luhan couldn’t help but look at you. Why were you so angry? Did something happen prom night? Did your date hurt you? Luhan turned angry thinking about what if your date did something wrong to you.

After class ended, you quickly gathered your books and tried to exit the class quickly so you can get away from Luhan. You heard him call for you and that only made you sprint out of the classroom even quicker. When you entered the halls, you could finally breathe better, being in a class with Luhan made you feel so uncomfortable.

You felt someone tap your shoulder and Luhan was there yet again.

“What do you want?” you let out angrily.

“I just wanted to tell you that I’m here if you ever want to talk about your problems,” he let out nervously. You scoffed in disbelief, what makes him think you ever want to talk to him.

“No, I don’t want to ‘talk’ with you Luhan, as a matter of fact, I don’t ever want to see you again. Now stop bothering me.” You left Luhan standing in the halls in hurt and confusion. Luhan couldn’t help but ask if he did something wrong to you? But he hasn’t even talked to you before! There was no way he could’ve made a mistake. Maybe he sounded too clingy trying to ask you about your problems, yeah, maybe he didn’t have the right to ask you about your personal life.

-Lunch-

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