Marshall opened your bedroom door loudly. You who were writing your diary were crossed out.

You glared at Marshall. "You want to give me a heart attack, Marsh?"

Marshall smiled and he approached you with his smile. "Heart attack because of my handsomeness?" He said confidently.

"You know what? there will be a Korean language debate at school! I wanna join!"

"You can speak Korean?" You asked doubting him.

Marshall smiled confidently. "No, but I'm confident with it. I'm sure it's easy."