The Kpop Otaku's Dream

"Good work Mrs. Han. If you could excuse us."

"Yes, sir"

She then proceeds to leave the room and close the door. Leaving mestanding a couple feet away from the entrance.

"Mr Park"

"Yes, principal"

"Oh be at ease , just call me Mr Yoon"

"Yes, mr Yoon"

"Welcome to our school, what did you think of it for your first day?"

"It's really great Mr Yoon. I feel like I will make great memories here"

"I'm honored Mr Park. So you must be a little curious as to why I called you in right?

"A little sir"

"Well I just thought i'd give you a little warning"

"Warning sir?"

"Yes, this is a public school. You know that ?"

"Yes"

"So I expect you to behave like everyone else."

"Pardon?"

Did i do something to upset this old man , why is he threatening me on my first day. Is he some kind of gangster?

"I know you are from the S family, so you are used to having your way but I will not be giving you any special treatment on account of that"

'Oh so he thinks I'm a spoilt rich kid'

'I just became rich today, its going to take time to learn that skill"

"Yes sir"

"Dylan"

"I really want you to have an ordinary school life, you are still young but you will have a frustrating life ahead if you only rely on money. I hope you make good friends here and that you grow as a person"

"I will try sir, thank you"

"So that was all I wanted to say you can leave now"

I'm taken aback, we've barely talked for 10 minutes and his kicking me out already. I feel used!

He doesn't even care about my opinion. Ruthless man. I feel like a mistress who was just mistreated by her lover.

*hmph*

I head back to the classroom and see that students are still leaving. I enter and start packing up. A few of my classmates then begin the new guy interrogation that they couldn't do earlier. I feel a little flustered, i'm really not used to all this attention.

I have to admit once more, I would never want to be a Male Lead. Standing under that spotlight is too much work. I'd much rather be part of the secondary couple. The usually have it waaaay easier.

After exchanging numbers with a few of them , we greet andpart ways. I check my contact list again and see that it has double in size. I now have 10 contacts.. 10!!! Thats double digits. So this is how popular people feel? hehehe coool.

As i'm lost in my thoughts alone in the classroom, sitting on my desk. The door opens abruptly. This wakes me up and i lift my head to see who it is.

IRENE!?

'What's she doing back her? did she come for me?'

'No thats not it, she clearly looks a bit distressed'

'I wonder what happened'

Irene then begins to walk to her locker and after a few rattles moves towards , her desk'.I give way, allowing her to pass. I then hear her saying under her breath 'where is it?' . She is clearly looking for something, I wonder what it is.

Unfortunately , it seems what she's looking for isn't her. She then goes to leave. And abruptly stops and turns towards me.

She walks towards me. And stops face to face. I say face to face but the height difference is just too cute. She would need to step on a crate to even reach my nose.

"Uhm, you"

"Dylan. My name is Dylan"

"Dylan , can you"

"Can I what ?"

I wonder where I'm getting all this confidence from. I guess it's because the Ice Princess is looking way too moe at the moment. I just feel like teasing her.

"Dylan, uhm if...you have any..... money on you.... Can you lend me some?"

"Sure i can ... but I won't"

Confused by my unusual response, her pupils dilute for a second. She looks like a little deer in headlights. And little does she know, i'm about to be the car heading straight for her.

"Why?"

"No business man just gives his money away right?"

"I guess, but whats that got to do with me?"

"Hahaha lets make a deal?"