Khun's Pov

    Khun Aguero Agnes

   Son of Khun Edann, the famous founder, entrepreneur, and CEO of his very own Medical Corporation.

   But on top of being the son of the Khun Edann, I'm also a highly popular singer, with a insanely large fan base.

   I'm the son of a famous dad, while being famous myself. But I'm still only a senior in school. And with all the duties I have, it's hard to be a student with its responsibilities as well. Life can be complicated at times, with all the girls, the concerts, and studies, but we can all push through the tough and stressful times.

   I sprawled out on my bed as my eyes began to flutter open. I took in a deep breath of the lavender, silky sheets and clung on; I really was dreading to go back to school. I didn't even remotely feel like talking with people. So annoying.

    I continued to lay on the king sized bed for just a few more moments. People are just annoying, especially the girls who just follow behind me ALL day.. I don't think I'll make it. I sighed and dug my head deeper into my pillows.

   Maybe if I bury myself so deep into the pillows, they'll never find me ever again.. Gone, poof. I breathed in and let out my biggest sigh.

   Finally, I shifted off my bed and shuffled over to my personal bathroom. I flicked the blinding light on and froze as my bare feet touched the chilly tiled floor. A shiver jolted down my spine.

   The bathroom had nice pure, white quartz tiling, the counters were marble counters with dark oak wood cabinets under them. I brushed aside the shiver, and I scooped up my toothbrush. I began to brush my teeth, as I warmed up my straightener.

   After I brushed my teeth and did my hair, I went over to my walk-in closet. Sadly enough we couldn't just were PJ's into school. I swung the closet door open and strolled right in. I trudged through my closet scanning over the pieces of clothes, trying to look for some clothes to wear without looking idiotic. In the end I just picked out a navy blue t-shirt, tucked into navy blue pants with three golden buttons, and a long tan coat. (Picture at top.)

    Once I changed, I threw on some jewelry, slowly giving less of a shit about looking then I did a minute ago. At least I didn't wear a track suit. I continued downstairs and was greeted with nothing but silence.

   I searched around the mansion and came to the conclusion that no one was home or awake. I scampered towards the fridge and searched for some leftovers. I stared into the illuminating fridge.

   I really had no clue what it to eat, I was tired, frustrated with no one ever being here, and stupid popularity. I groaned in frustration. I need a punching bag. I'm going to get one.

    After minutes of trying to calm myself down and trying not to punch the fridge, I just gave up and snatched some random leftovers. I emptied the leftovers I had fished out and chowed down on for a quick breakfast.

   What if, I just don't go? What if I hide away never to be found again? What if I just bury myself alive to never be found again? I sighed and dragged my hands down my face. No~ I have to go this stupid school with stupid lessons that don't make any stupid sense.. I groaned. I hate fucking Wednesday's. But then again, I really don't like any day when I have to get up..

   Once finished, I tossed my plate and fork into the sink with a big bang. I shrugged at the fact, and made a quick cup of black coffee and poured it into my steel travel mug. Let's pray that this will get me through at least the morning. Worst comes to worst, I don't make it to lunch. I headed out towards the front door and snatched my sliver car keys. Off to the first day of my senior year.

   I opened the door and walked out into the chilly air. Snow flurries lightly sprinkled from the sky. The snow covered the front yard like a blanket, little strands of grass peaked out from beneath. The brightness from the ivory snow pierced at my eyes, but I continued towards my car.

   Once I made it to my car I swiftly slipped in, glad to be able to see once again. I slipped the key in the ignition. I switched on the radio and began about to pull out the driveway when I heard on the radio..

   "The famous singer, Khun Aguero Agnes, will be having a concert this weekend. In only three days! In three days, we will see our favorite singer! So buy your tickets now before they sell out!" I felt my face go pale. Shit.

   I continued my way down the road, I had totally blanked on the concert this weekend. My manger even called and texted me as a reminder, and I still forgot about it. I'm glad I have him as my manger, Shibisu, is a good manger and 'great' friend.

   What I mean by this he is, how do I say this.. Retarded.. At times.. He is a little to go with the flow and is a happy ray of sunshine. That kindness and happiness isn't good for my heart. But with my whole crew of, Rak, Anak, Endorsi, Hatz, Lauroe, and of course Shibisu, we somehow make it work. Well, not so much as Hatz, but Shibisu insisted we keep him.. My ass, I would have gotten rid of him years ago.

    But a positive is that we were all around the same age and went to the same school, so we could all understand the drama and schoolwork. After getting lost into my thoughts, thinking about the crew and the songs and how I was singing at the concert, I quickly shot back into reality and focused on the road.

Time Skip

   I shuffled throughout the hallways. Thankfully, I had managed to get to school around 20 minutes early. There was only like a good 20 students out of thousands and the teachers in the building. But of course I just had to jinx myself.

   I heard a wicked giggle from behind me. I whipped around to see this random plain looking girl. But the most devilish smirk was plastered on her face, it slowly creeped up towards her ears. She had a dark aura and I swore she grew horns. I quickly bolted down the hallways, towards my class.

    And of course to add to my luck, I sprinted right into the door of my classroom. I fell to the ground, groaning at the sharp pain in my nose and on my forehead. It felt like I had hit a cement wall. I stumbled to get up and slipped into the classroom, and sat down at my desk. Rubbing at my nose and forehead. I placed my head on my folded arms, I was so very close to be done with today. One more thing happens, and I'm done, so done.

   I heard the door creak open and some footsteps come into the room. I didn't bother to look up, I have only so little patience, and if it's another fucking fan girl-

   "Excuse me Ma'am, is this class, 202?" A voice suddenly spoke. It wasn't a girl, it was a more masculine voice, but it had a soft under tone. It was comforting, and quite sexy. I felt my arms shiver with goosebumps. I brushed the thought away, I began to peak up my head and stared at the brand new boy who stood at the very front of the class.

   And may I say with everything I have, holy shit, he is hot. But it's weird. He looked so, regular in a way, but just the way he did it had me drooling in my seat. He had short unkempt brown hair, a petite but masculine figure, a small nose and plump lips, I swore at this point he was just mocking me to go over there and kiss him, but he also wore a white hoodie with a jean jacket over it and some black jeans.

   Now while all him was definitely appealing, it was his eyes which had got me. He had golden eyes, with brown specks, it reminded me so much of sweet honey. He had such a honest gaze, I felt like he has been through many things, because he had such sad eyes. I felt sorrowful, I just wanted to stand and hug him. What if.. Ok this could be disastrous, but what if I make him my friend..? I debated at my seat, should I ask him to come over? Wanna know what? Fuck it!

   I glanced up once again. He had finished talking with the teacher, and we had made eye contact, I was met with those soft sweet honey eyes. Luckily, no one else was in the room, so we could talk freely for a bit without any girls interrupting us.

    I flashed a small smile, and gestured at the seat next to me. He looked confused, he glanced behind and to the sides of him. I couldn't help but snicker, no one else was in the room besides the two of us and the teacher.

    He turned back towards me. His cheeks went up into flames with embarrassment. Cute. He quickly shuffled over and sat in the seat I had gestured to. I turned over to him and rested my face onto my hand. I reached out my free hand,

   "Khun Aguero Agnes," I flashed another smile. He looked shocked for a quick second, he probably knew who I was, but composed himself and shook my hand. His soft silky hand fit perfectly in mine."The 25th Bam, you can just call me Bam, it's a pleasure meeting you! " He spoke in his masculine but soft voice. Jesus, him just speaking could put me in a trance.. A smirk slipped onto my face, the edges of my lips perking up.

    "No, the pleasure is mine,"