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Eun Dal's POV

"Oh god Yeonjun, I am so excited!" I slapped his back lightly while entering the school gate.

My heart was beating so fast out of excitement and I couldn't stop smiling.

"Ah why are you hitting me!" Yeonjun shouted at me angrily.

He has been moody since 2 days when his father announced that he would attend this not-so-special school .

"This school is not even big as my house. Tsk I miss my luxurious elite school made for only elite students like me. What am I even doing here?" Yeonjun has been repeating the same line ever since.

"Hey school is school, don't think of yourself as very high and elite. When we are in school there is no rich and poor, everyone is same." I explained him the same thing again.

"As if I care" He scoffed earning a punch from me.

"Ow" He winced.

"Hurry up we shouldn't be late on the first day of school" I stuck out my tongue and ran.

"Hey wait up!" I heard him running behind me



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3rd Person's POV


"attention class!" The homeroom teacher banged the table with his thick maths book.

Everyone went back to thier seat and paid thier attention to the two new students standing next to thier teacher instead of listening to the teacher himself.



"Wow finally someone who is my style"


"Who is she? She's so pretty"


"Are you sure that blue haired boy is not an idol?


The students whispered whatever they could think of the new students.

"This two students are your new classmates so try to befriend them." The teacher announced while the students gasped.

"Hello my name is Yeonjun, Choi Yeonjun, the only son and heir of the Choi company." Yeonjun said proudly,his chest puffed up and a smirk on his face.

Every girls gasped while the boys threw him a dirty look.

After that, there was a long pause. Everyone waited for the second student to introduce herself but she being an angel unknown to the system stood there observing the classroom

Yeonjun signalled Eun Dal to introduce herself by hitting her on her back.

"Ah hello. My name is Eun Dal." She greeted awkwardly and finished it with a perfect 90° bow.

Everyone whined telling how lame and short it was.

"Okay enough now. Find yourself an empty seat and sit down." The teacher instructed.

Eun Dal noticed that there were two empty seats next to the window and immediately told Yeonjun to go there.

"Do you think that I would sit with you duh" he rolled his eyes and went to the opposite direction of the seat she chose.

"Whatever" Eun Dal scoffed and quickly sat down on the window seat while the seat next to her was empty so she kept her bag on the chair.


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Eun Dal's POV


"Hi my name is Hoseok! Jung Hoseok" A boy came up to me with a heart shaped smile on his bright face.

I swear that was the brightest smile I have ever seen.

It was as if there were sun rays beaming from his back and face.

"Ah Hello." I looked at him and smiled as well.

"Woah that smile kills. Are you an angel?" He asked all of a sudden and I thought my heart stopped for a moment.

I searched for the right words to reply him but couldn't find any so I asked him,"how did you kno-"

"I mean only an angel can have that pretty smile." He smiled and sat down beside me.

I was wondering how did he know and all of a sudden he started laughing.

"I was just joking. Why are you so serious. It was just a joke" he said between his laughs.

"Oh haha" I also tried to let out the most natural laugh.

"But you do have a pretty smile." He said.

"Ah thank you. You also have a bright smile." I replied.

Soon we started chatting about some other things and I felt comfortable with him. It was as if he was one of me. I mean I could feel the 'family' type of vibes from him.

It was all going well until someone disturbed us with a very unpleasant behavior.

"Yah Jung Horse why is your ass on my chair" a chilling cold voice came from ahead.

We both turned our heads to the person who said those words.

When I saw him, my body felt electric shocks. My eyes widened as my back straighthend in attention to the boy that was walking towards us with his hands on his pockets and a cold straight face.

Suddenly he turned his eyes at me and stopped at his tracks as if surprised to see me as well.

Our eyes met and I recognized him right away.

It was the fallen angel.

Those cold dark eyes, how could I forget it.


"Jimin" I let out a heavy breath that I didn't even know that I was holding till now.


The eyes that I wanted to encounter again and the reason for my existence on Earth was finally infront of me.


The person that I had to find was right in front of my eyes.









I finally found you , Park Jimin.








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