The K-Pop Dream 33 Confessions??

The past few weeks have flown by like a blur.

It turns out that running a soon to be billion dollar industry while simultaneously going to school and studying singing and acting at the same time would little to no time for much else. Who knew?

Little did I know, something interesting would happen as a result of my new found fame.

.........

It's early morning, and having just entered the school grounds, I feel the cold morning air touch my skin while the condensation of my exhaling breath leaves mist in its wake.

Feeling like a mythical dragon every time it appears at my will. I bashfully make my way to the cla.s.s, unaware of all the eyes watching my silly childish act.

As I enter the cla.s.sroom, I find it relatively empty as only a few students are currently here.

None of whom are people I am in regular contact with, Though I still offer my greetings as my opening of the door had caused them to turn my way.

After the slight disruption, they continue with whatever conversation they were engaged in before I came.

Heading to my seat, putting my bag down on top of my desk.

I sit down and reach underneath my desk in an attempt to feel for my maths textbook which I had forgotten yesterday.

The reason I've come in early in the first place anyway is to finish the homework I couldn't do.

As expected my book is there but it is not the only thing I find.

I lift the unidentified object, freeing it from the enclosed s.p.a.ce and finally recognize the item.

It is a cute pink envelope with my name on written on the front in blank ink.

I decide to open it immediately being ever so careful not to ruin it. I reach in and take out the letter

inside and read the following;

'Dear Dylan

My name is Esther Kim I'm a second year and I don't think you even know me.

There's been something heavy on my mind and heart recently, which I've finally decided to reveal to you. You are absolutely and simply, unlike any guy I've ever met in all of my years in living, just as much as these feelings are completely unlike any other feeling that I've felt for anyone before.

At my birthday, my friend and I joked and talked about our ideal type of guy. When I first saw you, it was almost scary to be honest. You fit the description almost exactly. I admit that I was interested in your looks, at first. I am extremely sincere and have been watching you for a while now and would really like to know a lot more about you.

I am afraid of my inability to contain my feelings - feelings that are perhaps, not mutual. Therefore I am confessing to you and giving you my heart through this letter.

I will be waiting at the rooftop after school for your reply.

Regards

Esther'

Giving the letter a once over, I can't help but admire her penmans.h.i.+p. She must have put a lot of effort into this I think.

I find myself staring at it a little too long. Maybe out of pure excitement due to it being the first ever confession, I've got or maybe because I admire her courage, something which I never had.

Unbeknownst to me however, an irritating creature has made his way into the room and signaled to the others not to say a say a word.
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He approaches me silently and see's me reading something intensely.

Nearly giving me a heart-attack he grabs me from behind suddenly as I lose control of my limbs for a couple seconds.

A loud shriek escapes from my mouth which catches the attention of the others in the room.

'This is so embarra.s.sing!'

Jaeb.u.m! That Idiot!

Ignoring my p.i.s.sed of look, he just laughs as he playfully nudges me on the shoulder.

"Mornings Mr Park.... Hmmm. What you got there?... "

Hiding the letter behind my back, "What makes you think I am going to tell you?"

"Oh" He puts on that scheming smile I am getting more and more familiar with, "Because..."

'You won't' to him with my mind

'Oh yes I will' He nods his head.

"Choo-ssi!!" He is about to shout before I grab him and put him into a vice lock, causing him to tap in defeat.

Our early morning brawl has become a habit for a while so thankfully the others don't think anything about it.

"Okay.... You win... It's a love letter" I whisper

"From who?" His ears perk up in interest

"Some girl, named Esther Kim"

He is silent for a moment, before slapping me on the back. Hard. I'm pretty sure that left a mark, "You know Dylan, you make it really tough for people to like you"

"You are just a jealous idiot. So I take it, you know Esther?"

"Yes... Well she is..."

He pauses before his big announcement, appears that miss Kim is quite popular if she is able to bring such a reaction out of this guy.