Finally, you finally got to move away from that place. Your hometown, a place where bad memories that stuck deep in your heart. You never wish to return there, ever. And so you moved into the city with very little money but enough to keep you alive. You moved into a small apartment near the school you got scholarship in, you were grateful to be smart enough to enter one of the top notch schools in the city.

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You wore an obviously old uniform, it was only lent to you by a kind old-student from the school. As you were walking through the halls some students were already whispering and eyeing you from top to bottom. You didn’t care though…as long as they don’t pry into your business then you’re fine. After all..you hate when people just won’t mind their business. As you were about to reach your classroom you were suddenly pulled aside by someone. You landed with soft thump against a wall just a few feet away from your classroom, you looked up to see an annoyingly handsome man with both their hands gently placed on your shoulder while they smile politely at you.

“They’ve been looking at you…you know? what are you doing wearing a highschooler’s uniform?” Minho said with a light chuckle, slightly teasing you unaware on how you’d react.