Aron's PoV

After that Ren kid had taken off, Baekho and I decided to head to our classrooms. Neither of us could believe that Ren was actually a boy. We discussed how he is actually a girl that has followed JR to Korea so she could convince him to continue high jumping or something haha. Anyhow, Baekho seem to have been taken aback by that Ren kid since this morning. He acted kinda funny the whole time we were talking about them, so I decided to change the subject:

“Man, it we won't be in the same class this year” I sighed

“Yeah, I know dude, now I can't copy your homework!” he joked.

“Hey, you know you'll just throw puppy eyes at some smart girl and she'll give you her homework in seconds”

“What can I say, I'm a ladies man” Baekho flashed a smirk at me “Unlike Mr. Shy Guy over here”

Baekho ran up and put me in a playful head lock. Both of us were used to joking around with each other that I playfully struggled to get out.

“HEY! What are you doing to that kid!” someone shouted from across the hallway.

“Huh?” Baekho and I both looked up.

“Let him go!!” some random kid came out of no where and punched Baekho so hard he let me go.

“Kid are you okay? He didn't hurt you too bad did he?” The brown eyed boy said with a concerned expression

“Wait what? Why did you hit him?” I questioned

“...Because he was harassing you? Is that guy bullying you?” He replied

“Dude nah bro, you got it wrong, that's my friend Baekho we were just joking around with each

other” This kid seriously thought I was in danger.

“Man, the hell was that for” Baekho was rubbing his swollen cheek

“I'm really sorry, I didn't know and I assumed you were picking on this kid. I'm very sorry for hitting you, please don't tell the guidance consular” He begged

“Its fine, but man you really hit me hard. My moms gonna wonder why I have a bruise on my cheek after the first day of school when I Skype her tonight haha”

Baekho is really easy going so luckily he understood it was an misunderstanding. Had he not been, that kid would have bruises more purple than grapes and more swollen than a grapefruit.

“Who are you anyway?” I asked

“Class 3-C, Hwang Min Hyun. I'm really sorry about my misunderstanding. I'll buy you both ice cream after school if you'd like” He said respectfully bowing

“Hey, I'm Aron. I'm in the same class as you are. And this is Baekho.” I said as both of use bowed back.

*RRRIINNNNNGGG RRRRIIIINNNNGGGGG*

“Looks like we'd better start heading to class. You go ahead without me Minhyun, I'll be there is a sec”

I said. So Minhyun trotted up the flight of stairs we have to climb every morning. The classrooms are set up with freshman on the fourth floor, sophomores on the next floor, juniors on the second, and seniors get the ground floor. At least Baekho and I are juniors so we only gotta climb one flight.