Ok clearly my parallel universe character is in bad shape. That was one the most worst moments of my entire existence.

With my legs still shaking, I take a seat at the stool in the kitchen counter. I open my phone and start seeing my account balance once again.

It reads, '200 dollars'

Ok cool, so I need hundred more dollars, but the thing is I need money for my daily expenses as well. Clearly I need food, water and other sanitary stuff, so what the hell am I supposed to do?

Ok, let me check if I am doing any part time job. As I go through my messages nothing stand out, I open my back pack and start looking out for books.

There is a Romeo and Juliet book with library seal on it. I open up the binder to see a lot of essays, poems and stories.

Then I find my ID card, that's where I find my major to be English literature. Oh my god, I am actually learning English.

What is this world?

I chuckle dryly and look up other stuff, I find some gloves, crown and scarfs.

Maybe I attend some rave party, or costume party maybe.

The date and year is same as the one I was living in, same university name as well. It's just the area I am in is a little bad area, I think some things never change.

I look at the schedule, finally in the last page of the binder. Wow I am taking drama 101, theater arts and event management.

Damn what are these subjects even?

Seeing that I have already missed my Arts class and I have another 20 minutes for my English class. I run out of the house, that's when I notice a car key next to the house keys.

I pray to god there must be enough fuel for a week and I rush out.

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"Ok class submit in your assignment in the end of the class. I hope you all have completed it, because half of your grade of this semester relies on it." The tall Asian professor says.

To be honest he looks like a model rather than a professor, now I can understand why the girls doing this major normally dress up and go to classes. Their professors look so hot.

I bet he is not older than 30 years, he is having broad muscular shoulders and his buttons of his black shirt is holding out their life keeping together. He has thick black glasses which gives him a slight nerd look, but god his voice.

What's up with men I am meeting since morning looking so damn handsome and familiar for some unknown reason.

I ask the girl next to me, "What is his name?"

She looks at me confusedly and then says, "Kim Namjoon, he has been teaching us for three months now. You didn't know his name?"

I shake my head and shrug my shoulders with a smile. She gives me a weird look and focuses back to the class.

That's when I see his eyes, oh shit, he caught me talking. He gives a stern nod and resumes his lecture.

God, how can someone look so sexy when they are angry.

After the lecture gets over, I am not even sure what it was on about, I was busy drooling over him and his voice. Maybe it's about Shakespeare.

I laugh at my stupid joke and pack my bag up, that's when I see everyone going forward and submitting the assignment.

I ask the girl next to me what the assignment is about, she looks at me as if I grew two head and mumbles out, it is an essay on Romeo and Juliet.

I smile and start frantically scheming over the papers in the binder, to find the assignment. But it is no sight, oh shit, I think I am ruining this girl's life more.

When I look up to see the professor, that's when I notice him looking at me keenly. I squirm under his gaze and look around. That's when I notice there is no one in the room.

Ok might as well get shouting from the professor when no one is around, atleast I can help her social life. If she had one!

I smile sheepishly and walk towards the professor, he scans me from up to bottom and I straighten out my dress as I walk towards him.

He jumps onto the table and looks at me expectantly.

"Sir!" I say slowly and he just points towards the pile of papers on the table.

"Sir, actually, I don't have the assignment." I say quietly.

"What did you say?" He asks, what the hell, why is his voice so deep. That's when I look up to his eyes and he glares at me.

"So sorry sir, I will submit it tomorrow. I left it at my house." I say quickly.

He looks at me, cocking his head to the side. Then he jumps down with a huff onto the ground, I take a step back, as he seemed more closer to me.

Is it just hot in here, or I am just feeling hot? I gulp down and look at him.

"Oh is it so? Ok go to your house now and bring it to me then. How long is your house from here?" He says lazily.

I just stare at him and before I could say anything, he says, "Don't even think about lying to me, cause if you do. I would make sure to give you zero for this assignment." He says now looking at me angrily.

I gulp down again  and say, "30 minutes sir."

"Ok alright, I am coming with you. I think my house is on the way as well." He says smirking at me.

"Sorry sir, what?" I say following him out of the class.

"What is there to be sorry about, it's of no worries. Just lead the way Hayley." He says shrugging his shoulder and adjusting the straps of his bag.

I just stare at him for sometime and then I nod my head. Praying my alter self should have written it and kept somewhere in the house.

If not I don't know, will I be punished? Thoughts of being punished by him in unholy ways start flashing onto my mind.

With hot red cheeks I walk towards the car park hoping I would not create more drama than this.