No one really understood how it happened, hell Yedam didn't even understand how it happened. It's now mid-January and the seniors were preparing for their graduation in February.

So why now did someone transfer to his school? He didn't have the answer.

He turned on the projector for the teacher, a part of his duty as the class president. Sitting down in his seat while his classmates fed him compliments.

"Now before I turn off the lights and we get started, we actually have a new student with us today," the teacher announced.

The girl came in, she has circle frame glasses, braces, and her hair in two frizzy ponytails. The class started to murmur about how ugly the girl was but not Yedam. Yedam stared at her trying to find a single flaw but he just couldn't.

"Introduce yourself."

The girl glanced around the class, "I, uh, I'm Kang Areum. Please treat me well."

"Come on we are close to graduation what do you want to be and some hobbies you have?"

The girl took a deep breath, "I, I like shopping and playing soccer. I would, I want to be a model."

The girls in the class snorted, Yedam however didn't find it very funny, "I think you could be a great model."

The girl looked down to hide her red face which made Yedam smile, "that's our class president Bang Yedam, he has a seat available by him go sit there."

Yedam was excited, his heart was doing flips as he pulled out the seat for the girl to sit down. She sat and the light turned off, the lecture has started.

Yedam helped her set up her notes, her writing was very cute. Areum was kind of in her own world but she wondered, why this cute boy kept staring at her? Did she have something on her face? What did I do to deserve this seat?

This class ended and English would start which was both of their specialty. Yedam admired how passionate the girl seemed about the language also how she would put hearts over her lowercase 'I'.

They were sent to talk to there partner where Yedam turned to her with a smile as if he wasnt staring at her the whole time, "Hello, I am Bang Yedam. My English name is Kyle."

She smiled a bit impressed by his english, "Hello, I'm Kang Areum, my English name is Chelsea."

"That's a beautiful name, much like your Korean one," he said.

She thinned her lips and the tips of her ears turned red, "uh thanks."

They were back to class and Yedam felt kind of accomplished by his flirting skills.