𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

18

"ji-eun todays is when we get our report cards and stuff and i don't know if i did well on the exams."

"calm down first, i bet you did just fine. did you remember what i told you?"

"yeah.. well only a bit."

"a b-bit?" i utter looking at jukyung.

"well i had the notes you gave me but well i kinda like.. lost them?"

i sigh rubbing the top of my nose,

"i don't know what to say to you. good luck with your report. imma go get something real quick."

"okay!" jukyung giggles forgetting the fact she might just fail.

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it's already been a month since i've been here and things are good. suho and jukyung have gotten closer thanks to me. seojun and me are on good terms though i do wish to be more. soojin and sooah are good friends with me. taehoon is becomes more weird each day. this school in general is crazy.

"ji-eun!"

i look behind me sipping my coffee, i see soojin walk up to me smiling.

"ji-eun i have to give these papers to you."

she hands me papers. i flip through them,

"a trip to jeju next month?"

"yep, you should definitely come. jukyung and the rest are going."

"i'll think about it."

"thanks."

she pats my shoulder and leaves, i sit down on the bench sipping my coffee once again.

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"lets congratulate lee suho for the best grade once again!"

everyone claps besides me, i stare at soojin. she looks pissed. i look at my report card,

"i did good."

i scan soojin facial expressions. she grits her teeth and i see her crumble up her report card,

something has to be going on..

"lee ji-eunie, let me see your grade."

i hand seojun my report card and i look at his,

"you suck." i judge.

he throw my report card back into my face and crosses his arms,

"at least i got a decent grade."

"and i did too." i shove the paper into my backpack.

"also han seojun, are you going to jeju?"

"the school trip?"

"hm."

"yeah, are you."

"if jukyung's going then i'll go."

"why do you always do anything if jukyung's doing it." he looks at me.

"because i wanna?" i reply.

"hm."

i see jukyung rushing to me, giving me her report card.

"i'm to scared to read it, read it to me."

i look at the paper and sigh again and again,

"49."

"ha! you got a 49? i got 50!" seojun laughs.

"han seojun you barely passed either." i scold.

"my mom's gonna kill me!"

"beg her for forgiveness." i pat her head.