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A New Student

I was running as fast as I could, I couldn't remember how fast I ran because the only thing that was in my mind right now was "Sh*t I'm gonna get late at the first day of class!" I ran 5 minutes straight, I was out of breathe until I finally saw the school gate. Panting I went straight inside the school, looking at my watch I panicked.

"Fu*k it's already 8:11! I'm 11 minutes late!!"

I rushed to the classroom to my surprise the professor wasn't there yet I cooled down a little before finding a seat near the window, I sat down looked around then sighed

"No one new huh? I guess the school year will be boring."

And about 3 minutes later the professor went in. Everyone went silent at the sight of the professor.

"Starting from today I will be your homeroom teacher. Oh! and someone new will be joining us today!"

All the guys went insane they really wanted a new classmate since they were "getting bored of" they're class. The door opened and a girl walked in, the guys gasped at shock.

"Wow how cute! I'm going to go ask her out sooner or later hehe."

"Hmmm, I guess she will be easy to get. Look at her she is like a little girl."

"Introduce yourself."

"Hello my name is Yeonie and I came from SouthHigh High school, That's all."

The guys smirked

"That's all?!"

"So shortttt!"

Bang!

The professor hit the table.

"Settle down now. Yeonie go find a seat."

"Ok."

Yeonie looked around, there were many seats but she went to sit beside Yuuji's seat.

Yuuji looked at her, he thought

"Indeed she looks just like a little girl."

Yeonie looked at him.

"I bet you're thinking about how I look like a little girl."

Cough! Cough! He almost choked at his own saliva by embarrassment.

"Sorry...."

"Dumbass."

Seiki went beside Yuuji.

"Soooo. What ya talkin about?"

"Nothing."

"Hmmmm. Suspicious!!"

*Facepalm* Sometimes I just think about how I became friends with this dumb friend of mine. I rolled my eyes at him, but he winked and clicked his tongue in return. Murmuring in embarassment Seiki just laughed at me.

Unexpectedly Yeonie said.

"Wanna play a game?"

"Sure."

"It's called the guessing game."

Alas, I thought "Is this bich a kid?"

But I just said ok.

"Ok let's start. What's my favorite color?"

S: Uh.... Maroon?

Y: I don't know anything about you, bich. I'll guess.... Purple?

"I don't like colors. Anyway, what's on my phone's lock screen?"

S: .... The default wallpaper?

Y: Do you even have one?

"Next question, what's in my pocket?"

Y: How should I know? *groans*

S: Wallet...?

"I don't have anything in my pocket. Continuing~ What do I do when I'm offended?"

S: Walk away?

Y: Nothing.

"Wrong answer, I tie my hair. Moving on. How many siblings do I have?"

S: 2

Y: Do you even have 1?

"Wrong. Next question. Who's my best friend?"

Y&S : How should we know?!?/Dammit!

" *smirks* I don't have a bestfriend."

Y: F-F-F-Fuuuu-

S: *sweatdrops*

"None of you got a question right."

Y: *dead inside* No sh*t, Sherlock.

S: *sigh* We barely know you.

Yeonie smirks.

And with this conversation me and Yeonie became friends.

[End~]

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