A/N: Here is another TVXQ story that I started a long time ago. I'm not sure whether to continue it or not, so please, review and tell me if you like it. Yeah, I know, Jae is a jerk in here, but everyone has him as the sweet type. What about the rascal Jae?

Disclaimer: I Do not own TVXQ. :( sadly.

Chapter one

Well, what can I say? Today I had a crappy start in the morning. My alarm clock didn't go off, making me late for school. I had to walk since I missed the bus. Because I was late, I forgot my project for chemistry, and my teacher locked me out. 2nd hour was just as bad. We had a test that I didn't even know about, and I was forced to take it anyways, no doubt, I failed it. Not to mention I was already in a bad mood. Oh, and did I mention that once again the boy I always stare at didn't notice me again? Well yeah... He didn't. I stare at him everyday, and nothing. Sure, other cute guys stare at me, but its different with them. They are just like me. Ordinary and unpopular. I mean, its not like popularity is everything to me, because frankly, I couldn't care less, its just that popularity is what is getting in the way of me and this boy. He's the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen, and I'm average. Don't get me wrong, I didn't say I was ugly or anything, but I'm no fairytale princess either. He is perfect... at least in my opinion he is, but he will never notice me. He's surrounded by rich, pretty, popular girls that could be so much more beneficiary to him, but whatever. I'm in no mood to deal with pointless emotions that will take me down a dead-end road. At least Jasmin will cheer me up in 3rd hour. She is my best
friend. I sure could use some help.

"alright class. Its week 7 of the new school year, and since its your senior year, this is the time that makes or breaks you. So do it right." That's Mr. Kim. My history teacher. He's really strict with homework and due dates and that kind of stuff, but if you do your work, he's a really nice guy. I think he's my favorite teacher. His class has a couple of my friends in it. Jasmin sits in the back so she can stare at the back or some guys head. I guess she thinks he's cute. Oh, I forgot to mention the one guy who has never seen right through me. Kim Junsu. He's a very popular guy that I guess the whole school thinks is unbearably adorable. Aegyo will do that to a person. Sometimes I think he likes to put on a show for the girls, but he's still freaking cute. He's been one of my best friends since freshman year. He became one of the popular kids after he dated this one rich girl, but that didn't change our friendship at all. He's a really good friend, and its been like the three musketeers with him, Jasmin, and me.

"alright, so yesterday we talked about WWII and the causes, right? Well today we'll have a small, friendly debate over what other choices there were, and what kind of effects it has left the world with, in current time. Pick your debate teams, and choose a captain. The debate will start in 15 minutes. Collect your notes and try to memorize information. Your time starts now." of course, like a herd of cows, the entire class panicked and rushed to different sides of the room. I stood up with my notes, scanning the room for jasmin, and before I knew it, Junsu had grabbed me and flung me to his desk. Jasmin and a couple other people had already chosen Junsu's team.

"Alrighty guys! Who is going to be our team captain?" Junsu said, grabbing his unorganized notes. All the girls pointed to Junsu, while all the boys pointed to Jasmin. Huh... big surprise.

"well we wont get this thing started if we don't have a leader." I said, rolling my head. This whole day was just one huge shot of stress. "Junsu is unorganized, and jasmin wont stop staring at their team captain. Neither of those can be very progressive."

"I can stop anytime I want to!" Jasmin said "He just looks so sad and alone. But at the same time, he's beautiful!"

"hahaha! You've got the worst case of boy fever." Junsu laughed. "I motion Davin to be our team leader!" he smiled. Everyone else agreed with him, of course. Damn that charisma.

"Fine. Ill tell u guys what to say, and when to say it, lets just sit down already, its about to start." I just love being in the spot light. Not.
Mr. Kim signaled the beginning of the debate, and with the flip of a coin, we were chosen to begin....yay.

"I would like to begin the debate with an invitation for open discussion. Free debate, and friendly competition. With that said, I'm extending a greeting to our opposing team, and their leader." I'm soooo good.

"As the leader of my team, we accept your invitation, and return your greeting. I would also like to add that my opposing leader started the debate in a very respectable way, thus I give my respect to her, in addition, she has a very pretty smile." Excuse me? Did he just? Can you believe that? A popular kid just said that about me! I was sure that even though I had his respect, it was a distraction, and distractions make me angry. The nerve of some guys. Needless to say, I fell vulnerable to blushing.

"...w-why thank you…" I replied. I could feel dozens of eyes on me. I could even feel them looking at him. The classroom was very quiet. Even though he was the loner, deep, poetic type of guy, the girls still wanted him. He was the mysterious quiet popular kid. Junsu was his friend too. All of the sudden, the fire alarm went off, and the class was rushed outside across the street. Y'know, I just love fire drills. The sun beating down on your neck, making you sweat like a pig. The huge crowd of people, making the heat even more unbearable. And the gusting wind, which, I suppose helps the heat, but the skirts of female students can never hold their own against mother nature. Like I said... I just love fire drills.

"Junsu.. What the hell was with him in class?" I whispered.

"Oh, Yoochun? I don't know, I guess he was just in that kind of flirting mood." Junsu seemed kind of peeved. Even though we're just friends, he's really protective.

"Flirting... with me? Ew. Why?" I asked, bewildered.

"... I'm trying to figure that out myself." a voice said. I always heard that voice, and it was always picking on me. Jaejoong, the cold, heartless, jerk of a boy was standing right behind me. I could feel his glares on me like hot daggers. He never forgot to pick on me, at least once a day.

"excuse me, I don't think I was talking to you, Jaejoong." I said, a little afraid. His eyes could tear you up. "why are you even talking to me, Mr. popular?"

"Because I just don't see why he would even waste energy looking at you."

"Hey! Jaejoong! Why don't you just beat it, huh? No one wants your crap today." Junsu said, very angry. I knew it wouldn't be long before he was pushed too far.

"oh, that leads me to you, Junsu. Why exactly do you even hang around this girl, hmm? It's not like she knows much about anything. She hardly has any friends, and if it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have any at all. Honestly Su, why even bother?" Jaejoong said, never taking his eyes away from me. Obviously he wanted me to know he meant every word he said.

"look, why do you hate me so much? Huh? I've never done anything to you! Just because I'm not popular like you doesn't mean I'm useless!"

"you're right. It just means you have no connections. And as we all know it, life is all about who you know." Jaejoong said, giving Junsu a disappointing look and walking away. I had just about had it with this guy, when Junsu, once again, stuck his neck out for me.

"don't hate us just because you've never known what its like to have real friends!" he yelled at Jaejoong. It was then that I felt my heart stop in fear. Jaejoong froze, turned around, and briskly walked back to us.

"you think any of my friends would leave me for this... this loser? None of them even notice her. I guess that's why we never got along Junsu. You don't have what it takes to let go."

"you think your best friends would stick with you if they knew about how you treat her everyday? This isn't right Jae..." Junsu said, getting in the face of the ice prince. Jaejoong broke out in laughter.

"you honestly think Yunho would leave me for this pathetic nobody? That's really hilarious."

"What about Changmin? Hmm? He wouldn't stand for this." Junsu knew he had him in a sensitive area.

"look at me. I've wasted far more energy on you guys than I needed to. I've become you, Junsu. I'm just going to leave because, really, this isn't worth much, now is it?" JaeJoong gave us a death glare and walked away for the final time. Of course I was embarrassed. Just because of JaeJoong's incredible face, many girls were looking at me like I had a disease. Yay for being ostracized. Right as I was feeling at my lowest, Yoochun walked over to us.

"Hey guys. What was that all about?" Yoochun asked, genuinely concerned.

"oh great... the whole freakin world heard that" I said, blushing. I just loooove being in the spot light.