00:00Caleb. Sooner or later, he would transfer to Chloe's class anyway. I took my forms and boarding
00:06fee straight to the dorm supervisor. When Caleb saw that I really handed the money over, the
00:12careless look on his face finally disappeared. It seemed he finally realized that I wasn't throwing
00:17a tantrum. I wasn't joking with them. I wasn't waiting for them to coax me. I truly just wanted
00:23to stay as far away from them as possible. Ava, why do you hate me too? What did I do
00:32wrong? His fingers
00:33gently tugged at my sleeve and his voice was careful. He looked nothing like the person who would one day
00:38wrap his hands around my neck and squeeze. But those scenes were still too clear in my mind. I shook
00:44his
00:44hand off hard. My eyes were full of disgust as I pulled out a tissue and wiped my sleeve again
00:49and
00:50again. Caleb stared blankly at my face. Ava. The moment he met my disgusted gaze, he finally stopped
00:56talking. I quickly left the hallway. Then, before class started, I asked my teacher to transfer me to
01:02another class. By the end of first period, Caleb still hadn't shown up in class. When I carried a
01:08tall stack of books past the familiar hallway, I finally saw him standing there with red eyes.
01:13Caleb looked at the books in my arms and his eyes grew even more hurt. He walked toward me in
01:18a few
01:18quick steps. But the next second, a basketball flew out of class B and hit him right in the head.
01:28I dodged it quickly with my books in my arms, then turned and walked into the classroom.
01:33Caleb fell onto the hallway floor, causing a small commotion. A boy in the classroom was still
01:39holding the shooting pose. Corner of his mouth pulled into a wide grin. Oops. Didn't mean to hit
01:45anyone. You okay, man? Then I carried my books past him. Maybe it was just my imagination, but his body
01:53seemed to go stiff for a second. Then he propped one hand on the edge of a desk, pointed casually
01:58at
01:58the seat beside him and spoke in a cocky tone. If you go any further back, you'll be sitting by
02:04the
02:04trash can. Want to sit next to me? I looked at him, but he quickly looked away.
02:14Well, the homeroom teacher said last period that a new student was coming, and as class president,
02:20I should take care of you. As he spoke, he rubbed his face and even rubbed his ears red.
02:24Class B's class president, Jace Carter, the famous troublemaker. The students around me were
02:30either laughing at the fallen Caleb or secretly glancing at us. I sighed. Class B's bad reputation
02:36wasn't without reason, but I really didn't want to sit next to Caleb anymore. I pressed my lips
02:41together. Thanks, but I like sitting by myself. I placed my books on the desk in the last row near
02:50the corner. Jace looked a little annoyed with himself, and his voice turned rushed. Hey, you
02:57don't sit there. I'll switch with you. I'm taller than you, so I'll block your view of the board.
03:07Before I could refuse, Caleb rushed in with dust all over his face.
03:11this far. I think that I have a yard and I'm going to get you. I can't
03:11tell him this far. If you're going to walk your hands, I'll close the
03:11face. I'm going to get your hands. Let me if I'm gonna be
03:12the face. I'm going to get my hands, please. That's