Minji sat at the corner of the classroom, with her face resting on the palm of her hand, her elbow supporting the weight of her head. The noises you and your "fans" were making was driving her crazy. How could you, someone who posts about going out partying and drinking come to a school with perfect grades and is one of the school's very best basketball players. It's unfair.

"Lucky bastard."

She curses under her breath, feeling slightly jealous. And the smug smile you had on your face right now made her want to beat you at everything even more.