I don't know what's more embarrassing transferring schools in your senior year at the age of 20 or transferring schools because you got bullied for being from a wealthy family.
Walking through the school's hallway with a teacher one step ahead of me made me think of all sorts of things, and perhaps because of that, I didn't notice that we were already in the classroom and the teacher was telling me to introduce myself.
"Hi...I'm... Le Joon-woo...umm that's all... ."
With an awkward smile and a half-baked introduction, I may or may not have made everyone think that I'm a weirdo, at best.
Honestly, I could not be happier with the teacher telling me to go to the back of the classroom.
At the back of the classroom, there was only one seat available and it was next to a guy with dashing looks, one would think he's some celebrity or something.
I sat down and took out my notebook to take notes but realised that I forgot my pencil case so I turned to him and tried as politely as possible to ask for a pen.
" Hi, umm...could you be so kind and borrow me a pen you wouldn't mind borrowing, please?"
...
What's happening why isn't he saying anything?! What the heck it's been like 5 minutes now is he deliberately ignoring me or something??
"Umm...are you gonna borrow me a pen or not? If not then say so..."
"So petty..." Shoot, did I say that out loud I hope he didn't hear that.
I don't wanna make enemies with students when I'm a brand new student who could easily be the school's punching bag in the swing of a hand.
"End of class" thank God I was saved from misery I feel like crying right now how is my first day at this school so miserable?