YESUNG POV: 

he's coming, he's getting near, his smirk is making me more nervous, I can't move, waeyo? Why is he smirking at me anyway.. I didn't even know him what's the problem with him.. aish .

he finally reach his sit beside me. while sitting down his eyes never leave my face, is therea dirt at my cheek? or nose? and I'm not beautiful honestly, seroously I don't even care of what Iam wearing in my daily life, I don't care what do I look when I was at the mall or Im with my friends.. did I have a friend? I think there's no place for friends at my life I don't have a firend even one friendin sixteen years of living here at earth there's no one single person who approached me, maybe there's some... 

"hey" a guys voice interrupted my over and over thinking lol what? I don't want to entertain this guy I want to listen of what the teachers discussing "yah are you deaf?" againhe talked to me again "why??" I answered him irritated, "hey chill bro I just want to be friends with you, well Im new here that's why I still don't have a friend, so?" 

what did he just said? friend? he wanted to be friends with me? is he insane? or he's tripping me? well ofcourse I don't want him to be friends with me, this is ridiculous.. he want to be friwnd with me then what? if he found out that Im weird and boring