Lee Heeseung is the popular boy in school. Captain of the basketball team. The best basketball player on the team. Friends with all the guys because of his badass and dominant, rich personality. Heeseung was your typical high-school popular boy that you would find in American Teen Movies or In K-Drama's. All the girls wanted him. He was extremely rich and loved to party. You recently moved to Korea from the states, for your father's work opportunity. You had to leave everyone you knew behind and start a new. It was your first day of 11th Grade or Junior year, as they said in America, and you were nervous. The school's uniform was so aesthetic to you. White short sleeved dress shirts, Navy Blue blazers with the school's badge. light grey pleated skirts for the girls, dark grey dress pants for the boys. A maroon red colored tie with black strips. White socks, size depending on your taste, and with any black shoes. The optional jersey was a pretty white sweater with navy blue stripes on the neckline and the arm cuffs. The boys basketball Jacket's looked like the ones you would find Jocks wearing back in the states; white puffed sleeves, Navy blue striped cuffs and collar and main part with white buttons. The schools logo on the front and the players first name initial and then their family name at the back with their player number. You met with Jake who was your guide around the school. He also spoke perfect English so it worked out well. Jake was the best friend of Heeseung who were about to meet. Heeseung and his friends, Jake, Jay, Jungwon, Sunoo, Sunghoon and Ni-Ki were all in senior year, making them 18 while you were 17.

"Haha, nah man. That chick was f*cked up." I laugh with my friend Ni-Ki before hearing Jake's voice behind me as I stood by the lockers of the school hallway. My uniform fitting to my personality and looks. My shirt half tucked, my tie loose. My hands in my pockets.