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(Author's note: same as last chapter)

Hallway: Jooshin High

She let the boy's hand go as they walked normally to class. Daniel watched with curious eyes the girl as she walked to her first class. She walked softly as they passed by students rich or poor, a like. The stares she got, she never shied away from the attention. Daniel wasn't a scholarship attendee but was rich in Korean society. He just hated how the school was. They made their way to Special Class A English. The principal had made sure that a desk was added inside the classroom for her rich foreign student. They had gone in to be welcomed by the teacher of the class. She went to sit down at her desk with Daniel behind her. She leaned back as she waited for class to start.

The door opened again to show the boy from the auditorium.

"Oh, hello. The scholarship student? You're not allowed in here." The teacher told him, making him look at Melanie, who watched the scene.

"This is English, isn't it? At the end of the hall. Standard A." The boy asked the teacher.

"This is Special A." The teacher replied.

"Ah, so not here. Hi," the boy said before the door opened again to show boys that followed the other boy.

"Fսckin' scholarship kid." One boy said as the boy started to leave.

"Why's he in here?" Another boy asked.

"Hey, the foreign student." A boy said with a hit as they stared at the girl, who rolled her eyes at them before they waited for the boys to sit down so they could start class.

"What are you doing in here, cutie?" One of the boys remarks with a smirk.

"Learning what you need to do." She stated that made her peers laugh at the boy. The boy looked away, humilated, before going back to learning. Melanie only hopes it stays that way. 

(Timeskip)

Since she had a free period, she sat in an empty classroom that was comfortable. Daniel didn't have a free period, so it was just her. She put in her Bluetooth headphones before calling some of her investors. Nothing wrong with having free time to have a meeting. She didn't know of the fluffy-haired boy walking pass after his call with his booty call. (Author's note: With her pedo ass.) Her jacket was completely off as she stood in just her vest as she pulled her ribbon from her hair, releasing it from its tight hold.  She fluff her hair out in the mirror as she examine her body in the mirror.

Distracted enough, the boy walked inside, making her turn around. She quickly ended the call.

"May I help you?" Melanie asked him. The boy didn't say anything; he just bit his pillowy lip.

"I was just walking pass and I saw you in the corner of my eye." He told her.

"Okay, hi. I'm sure you have better things to do than disrupt my free time." Melanie crossed her arms.

"Do you know who you're talking to?" He wondered with a slight shock.

"A boy that is disrupting my free time." Melanie stated.

The boy scoffs almost in amusement and annoyance.

"So, who are you anyway?" Melanie questioned.

"Lee Woo-Jin, second son of a politician. I come from a family line of them." Woo-Jin answered as he walked over to the love seat away from her, who sat on the couch. He sat comfortably.

"Intersting." Melanie says with a hum. Not that she cares.

"What do you mean interesting?" Woo-Jin asked her.

"Interesting as in respect for anyone that has to decide laws for anything but their household. You seem to me like you have secrets to hide. Do you?" She asked curiously.

Woo-Jin couldn't believe what she was saying. He thought of him and Ms. Han and what happened to In-han. He leaned forward, taking in all of her, before pulling her forward, popping buttons from her blouse, showing a little bit of her cleavage.

"Those must be some juicy sercets to do this. I barely even know you Woo-Jin." She whispered softly as Woo-Jin looked down at her lips. Glossed and ripe just for him. Her cleavage stuck out to him with plush pillowy texture, almost waiting for him to kiss and smooth over. She pulled his hand away from her, almost breaking it as Woo-Jin let out small grunts. Pushing him into the love seat, grabbing his chin.

"Keep your hands away from me. I don't know where they've been." She sternly tells him before grabbing her stuff and leaving. Woo-Jin could only watch in dissatisfaction of the warmth that left him. He sighs, leaning his head back. His fingers were playing with the buttons that had fallen from her blouse.

Melanie had walked to her black and yellow Cheverolet camaro from her favorite movie Transformers. She put her jacket and bag in the passenger seat before driving off.