Chapter 5
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You put in the combination of your locker, spinning the dial in the correct order of numbers. Opening your locker, you pulled out your necessary textbooks and notes for your next class.
The hallways were loud and busy as always as students mingled near the lockers, at times crowding the whole hallway. Intervening in your space too.
You sighed loudly, a few students passed you in either a hurry or just taking their time like you.
One of those people was Duke Pyeon, you waved at him as he passed by you, walking to his homeroom which was Vocal & Dance. He returned back your wave and went back to writing in his small notebook.
A few people from Vocal and Dance had passed by you. Even the popular Vin Jin and Mary Kim had strolled by, causing enough ruckus than already.
You didn't mind them as you zipped up your backpack and slammed your locker shut.
Before you knew it, a heavy force slammed against the locker beside you. You flinched, pressing your form into your locker.
A slender hand was pressed against the locker, above your head. Their body blocking you from escaping.
You came face to face with the one and only Vin Jin. From his 'PPP' snapback and sweater to his dark tinted shades that prevented you from ever seeing his eyes. He even bullied other weaker students and had gotten into many fights.
In conclusion, he was a total douche in your opinion.
But in your current situation, you couldn't help but melt under his gaze.
I thought this only happened in animes
"Hey... Y/n." His voice came out low, causing your face to turn pink.
He's a whole new person right now
Your breath came out in a low shudder, processing your words. "Wait! Y-you know my name?"
Vin gave a slow hearted laugh, causing you to shrink under him. "Of course. Your very popular among the people in the Fashion Department as of what I know."
You couldn't tell if you were having a conversation with a truly genuine Vin than his cocky side which he's known for.
"Oh, I'm not that popular. I'm just friends with alot of people." You admitted, your hands reaching down to play with the ends of your skirt.
Vin pushed himself up, now standing as he towered over you. Pushing up his tinted shades as they slid down a little.
"Good. You could tell your friends that I recently got accepted to this major talent agency. Ain't no big deal. I knew they wouldn't reject my real talent."
And there was his cocky side you were expecting, none the less you still congratulated him.
"Wow Vin. Congrats to your acceptance to the agency." You clasped your hands together, giving him a small smile.
Many people even congratulated him in the hallway as he swaggered around about his audition.
"I like the attention. But It just feels good hearing it from you."
What!?
Before you could even respond, the bell already rang, signaling the start of classes.
You collected your stuff and walked the opposite direction that Vin had came from. Turning around to get a final look at him, but was only greeted with a smirk as he walked the opposite direction down the hall.
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