Chapter 9 - Harrassment

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-~So-Ah's POV~-

Two whole hours have passed and our creative writing lecture was still on. I managed to turn my head to examine my fellow classmates around the large spaced room.


Hardly anyone was able to keep up with the almost non-existent lecture this CRT was giving.



Why is this so damn boring?



After what seems like years of waiting, the CRT clapped his hands in order to wake us from our zombie-like trance, gaining our attention.


"Everyone please come forward when your name is called to collect your assessed writing projects made by me." He flicked through some pages from a file on his desk.


He shook his head as if our work all seemed disapproved?


Wow. Some teacher huh? Definitely supportive and would like us to learn from our mistakes.


He began to call out names, giving my classmates back their work.



"Jun Myeon?"



My senior classmate stood up and gracefully walked to receive his work.



Wow. How can someone look so model material by just receiving their work back?



Jun Myeon is one of my seniors. He's just INCREDIBLY smart. He's also got a lot of admirers. Including me.

(Wah isn't he beautiful <3 )

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(Wah isn't he beautiful <3 )

Well not really. I'm not crushing on him, I just admire him from afar. BUT his personality it just :  Boyfriend GOALS!!



*Sigh*



"So-Ah?"



I looked up, responding to my name.



I walked to receive my papers, trying not to look at the CRT directly in the eyes.




But I couldn't. Basic respect when receiving marked work from someone.


I faked a small smile and bowed as he slipped my marked assessment , slightly brushing his hands over mine lasting more than 5 seconds.

My hands were immediately brought back into my chest , I clutched hardly against my marked papers.



What was that.



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