(Y/n POV)

The next day

 I was walking through the halls when someone suddenly pulled me by the wrist and pinned me at the wall. I saw a boy with white and blue hair.

He put one of his hands beside my face and the other on my chin and made me look at him. "You're a pretty girl. Mind spending some time with me?" He said and his hand slid down to my hand.

"Ahem. Ahem." Someone coughed and pulled my hand. So right now I was in someone's arms. "Mind telling me, what you're doing with her, Eric?" I looked up and saw Zac. When I realized in what kind of position we were, I blushed. He was holding one of my hands and his other was on my waist. I was practically hugging him. 'So.. close!' I thought.

"She's a cute girl. It is expected that guys would pin her down. Anything wrong with doing that sweetie?~" Eric winked at me as I blushed brighter and looked down. "Oh ho ho funny. You think you're so charming Eric, don't you?" Zac said. "Of course I am. I am a singer after all. Maybe even better than you." Eric said, proudly. 'Wait, a singer?' I thought. That's when I realized that he was a famous singer as well. 'How could I have not remembered that before?' I thought as I mentally slapped myself.

"You're better than me? Then why am I no 1 and you're no 2, huh?" Zac said. "Just because you're no 1, doesn't mean you're better than me." Eric said. "You're right about that now. But I think, it's because of your attitude that you become no 2, don't you think so?" Zac said. Sparks were flying in their gaze. Before they could argue anymore, the school bell rung indicating the start of the class.

Zac put one of his arm around my shoulder and started to make for our class. With his other hand he waved at Eric saying, "Goodbye.  Hope you won't cross your path with her again."

Then he looked at me and said, "You alright?" I nodded yes.  'Please don't ask about yesterday.' I thought, gripping my arm. "Good then." He said as I sighed. We then entered the classroom. Soon the teacher came as well.

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10 minutes before the school ends

"So class, you're going to be given an assignment. But don't worry you won't be doing it alone." The teacher said as everyone started to make their groups. "But you won't be grouping with each other either." The teacher said as everyone got confused.

"You'll be grouped with an upper classman in order to do it." She said as everyone cheered, except for me. 'Why do I need to group with someone?' I thought, sadly. "Those who you'll be grouped with are given in this list. I'll be keeping it in the table. You can all see it from here." She said going away. I went to see who I'll be grouping with. When I saw the name, my eyes widened.

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'I'll be grouping with Eric?!'

Thank you for reading this. If I've made any grammatical mistakes feel free to tell me. Have a good day/ evening/ night.