Last year of senior highschool, it was the first day. You arrived at school with your boyfriend, most of your friends from last year have transferred, which sucked, but there was nothing you could do about it anyway. Lucky enough, you were put in the same class as your man.

"I suppose this should be our classroom. "

You two were one of the first few that arrived early. Xiao walked inside, you noticed some familiar faces which made you feel relieved. A few girls waved at you, so you waved back— some girls waved at Xiao as well, you didn't mind, as long as they knew their distance.

Xiao beckoned you to seat with him, he chose a table second to the last row, up against the wall with a window. He didn't like being in front or in the middle, he'd prefer being almost invisible.

"Come on, or do ya wanna sit somewhere else?"