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Y/n's POV

"Should we do the project today? Maybe finish it?" Minho asked me taking out his things for class.

I give a tired look, "I don't know .."

"No, you forced me to start the project. Now I'm going to force you to end it"

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[End of school ◇]

"Go get Jisung, I'll wait here" Minho orders me.

"I- excuse me, who says you get to boss me around" I cross my arms.

"Well unless you already told him about it, like I had asked earlier"

I closed my eyes, "You know what" I sigh, "I'm gonna go find Jisung."

I walk away, and the hunt begins.

Going through countless amounts of students.

Cutting through the forest

Searching everywhere

but no where to be found.....


Never mind he's right there.

"Jisung, we're going to Minho's again for the project, let's go"

We walk and walk and walk.

"Why do you guys never tell me beforehand?" he whines, "My mom gets mad at me for being such short notice"

"I forget, sorry" I say half heartedly.

"Well remember, my moms complaining-"

"Okay so can you go or not?" I cut him off, as I stop walking.

"I- well" he scratches his neck, "She's still yelling at me in text so.."

"Well.." I trail off, kind of feeling bad.

"Shall we go to your house then?" I recommend.

"My house?" He points to himself, with wide eyes.

"If it'll get her to not be mad, I don't mind, Minho won't mind" I explain. "Unless you mind then, we can just-"

"No, its okay, I'll ask her"

I decide we should continue to the front of the school, where Minho's waiting, for his mom to answer him.

As we're walking I decide to text my mom asking if I could go, thankfully she said yes because Minho will be there.

When we arrive, Minho already starts walking away until I call him.

"Minho! Come back!" I cup my hands around my mouth.

"Uhh we might have to go to Jisung's house. I already told my mom, and my mom always tells your mom, so we're good" I throw him a thumbs up.

"Uh.. she's still mad at me, saying she needs to clean because its so short notice"
He nervously laughed.

"Well, if you want, you can say its all my fault" I say, "I'll take the blame"

Minho whipped his head towards me, "Take the blame? It is literally your fault"

I KNOW THAT OKAY-

"She said it's okay" Jisung interrupts my internal monologue.

We let him go infront to lead the way.

I don't really pay attention to where we are, I just watch my feet as we continue walking on the sidewalk.

Humming in my head, a breeze blew through.

Its starting to get colder now that the seasons are changing.

Its going to be fall soon.

I'm gonna have to start dressing warmer too. But I hate layering so much, it makes me feel like I'm in a sardine can.

As I'm thinking to myself, I bump into the person infront of me.

"Here we are" Jisung turns towards the left, to his house.

I hold my side, his fatass backpack bonked into me.

Me and Minho hastily followed.

The second we walk in, we're greeted.

"Hello! Welcome!" His mother smiled.

Me and Minho greet her back.

"So I understand you guys have a project?"

"Yeah, stop trying to make small talk," Jisung muttered.

His mom smacked him as a reply, before smiling back at us.

"Make yourself at home" she smiled before walking to the kitchen.

Don't act all nice, I saw the messages.

Just kidding, I bet she's an angel.

"Do you guys want to go to my room? or the living room? or like.. I don't know"

"I don't know, its your house not ours, you pick" I answer.

"Let me play eenie meenie minie moe"

Me and Minho wait for Jisung to play his little game in his head for a bit.

"Yeah the living room should be fine"

He leads the way yet again.

We start working again and fall silent.

After a while, his mom walks in with fruit.

See, an angel.

But..

how did she make such a devil like Jisung?

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I think you guys can alr tell that the updates are getting a bit slower.

School started so 🤩

Not feeling too well.

Also idk bout yall, but I still gotta ask my mom to anywhere like 🦧

Yes bc of the pandemic, speaking of pls try to keep your outings to a minimal.

But like this story obviously don't have that, but still basing some off my life, my mom always keep me from going places.

But yk its okay, ig she just cares about me so 🤶

I think most people started school by now, so how's it been for you guys?

we just started on Tuesday, and I alr have an essay and PowerPoint presentation due next month 🙈

let's hope that my writing doesn't get even worse bc of school !!

also I didn't even re read and edit this so there's probably a lot of mistakes

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