all your life, you either got picked last, or never at all, be it school partners, seat mates, project mates, roles, anything, everything. You’d get picked last, you were always very annoyed, but that just grew into sadness. your parents also always told you that you had to be perfect in everything, therefore, you were also stressed, and when you always got the highest in class, your classmates would think your a ‘try hard’ making them ignore you even more. one day, Han was the new student, he was handsome and cute looking, a 2 in one, how much better could that get? and since everyone’s else’s seats were occupied, since they all choose to not sit next to you, the seat next to you was the only vacant spot left, so the teacher naturally assigned him to sit next to you. He was a popular student in his previous school, he had a funny, caring and sometimes rude personality, but the rude was just funny but sometimes offending. you just didn’t speak to him for the first few minutes, atleast until he spoke first. You didn’t want to be some kind of girl that sticks to handsome guys, people might call you names.