Namra sighed.

Her father is still looking at her, expecting an answer.

"Because I want to move, go somewhere fresh and change the air."

Her father gave her a look of disbelief. She quietly walked away from there. It's the best for her.

Namra doesn't know why she feels suffocating in front of her father. She feels something stuck in her throat, unable to talk.

Saturday passed Sooheon rolling in his bed, sleeping and eating. He already prepared himself for the morning a week ago. Now he was busy having a conversation between his heart and brain.

I think I'm mistaken that she likes me.

If not, why would she give me note like that?

I'm a fool, totally. I was confident, super confident.

Ahh, I can't take it anymore.

Namra is leaning on her bedroom door, in her pajamas. It's early in the morning, 5 PM. She took a cold shower and changed into the new school uniform.

Namra puts on some perfume as well. She did her 5:5 hair parting and slides her hand over her uniform.

All clean. She murmurs.

Sooheon sped his motorcycle to school. Bumping into Ok Chanmi while parking the motorcycle, talking to her casually and walking to the field.

"You're in a good mood."
"Is it obvious?"
"Hm, it is. You're happy and excited."

"By the way, you smell good. Is it citrus?"
He just nods.

"I don't see Jaebom these days?" Sooheon burst out.
"He's resting." Chanmi sighed.
"I see. Things must be hard for him."

"Anyway, why are you so early today?" Chanmi can't help but ask.
"Just.... because. What about you?"
"Me too." She smiles.

It's another warm and sunny day. Not for Namra though. She hates Summer. It's hot and stinky. She hates the heat more than anything.
Namra is staring at the window. The limo is running smoothly. She rubs the airpod in her palm.

Sooheon and Chanmi reached the school gate while talking. There were students entering the school or some getting out. Almost everyone is dressed in school uniform.

After standing there for 10 minutes, Sooheon finally started looking around, which didn't went unnoticed by Chanmi.

"Are you looking for someone?" With a curious voice, Chanmi asked.
"No...no one." Sooheon said unconvincingly, then shoved his hands in his pocket.

A limo pulled up in front of Yong Tan High. Sooheon stepped in front. A few students were also curious to see who that was.

Namra, stepped out in her typical white chunky sneakers, stripped knee high socks, dark-grey-blue short pleated mini skirt, her hair divided equally on two sides and her earbuds plugged in as usual.

He never thought someone would look so gorgeous in Navy-blue. He didn't blink.

Namra is wearing a Navy-blue school vest with a white shirt underneath and a Grey blazer on. Her blue tie stands out involuntarily. Her whole fit is ironed to the point that it'll never have to worry about getting wrinkly ever again.

Namra closed the car door before walking up to him. She removed one of her earbuds which means she'll wear them again. Her soft smile made everything except her blurry.

"Hi, Sooheon." She said with her soft, calm voice, enough to make him drool.

"Good morning." He smiled back. "Welcome."
"By any chance,'' She looked over to Chanmi beside Sooheon then shifted her gaze to him again. "Were you waiting for me?"
"Yeah, I was. You got me." He tried laughing, jokingly.

Chanmi looked at the girl she had seen the other day. It took her a minute to process what's going on.

"Aren't you the girl from that day?" Chanmi asked.

Namra looked at her. Her gaze giving away the cold, infinite aura.

"Yes."
"This is Ok Chanmi, a friend." Sooheon introduced her.

"I'm Choi Namra."

Chanmi reached out for a handshake.
Namra looked at her then her hand. She smiled and shaked hands.

Jaebom got out of his car, a few girls trying to talk to him as usual. He walked over to them.

"Hey, dude." Jaebom wrapped his arm around Sooheon.

Jaebom tried to remember where he'd seen this familiar girl. Probably at one of the parties his father held. But she doesn't look ordinary, at all.

"And..who you might be?" Jaebom asks Namra.
"She's joining my class today." Sooheon unsure of what to say. "She was the Prez of my class. Now she transferred here. Today's her first day."

"And this is Seok Jaebom, my friend as well."
"Ahh, I see." Jaebom nudged his chin. "You look familiar."

Namra tries to avoid those questions. For some reason, she feels extremely uncomfortable with Chanmi staring at her.

"Nice to meet you, but I have to go to the teacher's office." Namra said, hesitatingly.
"I'll walk you there. Do you know where it is?" Sooheon, eager to go with her.
"I know but still, will you?"

She turns around smiling, knowing Sooheon will follow her soon.

"I gotta go, see you later!" Sooheon says while rushing, leaving both of them stunned.

"Did he just chase a girl?" Jaebom says, still looking at the direction Sooheon went.
"I can't believe it, my gosh." Chanmi lets out a sigh.

Jaebom then turned to Chanmi who was saying something, giving her a deep look.

Namra is at the teacher's office. Sooheon stood outside the office, waiting for her to come out. The moment when she walked over to him, her smiling face keeps coming back to his mind.

There's something special about her. Her.
She's something he goes crazy over, makes him nervous, makes his heart race and she is something that makes him feel butterflies in his tummy.

Yes, butterflies.
A lot of them.