chapter 9.
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"GOOD AFTERNOON." RANBOO'S VOICE COMES OUT OF MY PHONE AFTER I PICK UP HIS CALL."good afternoon— what time is it?"
"it's five in the afternoon, almost six. did you just wake up?" He asked.
"holy fuck you didn't lie when we were skipping school. i didn't expect you to actually skip with me." I yawned. "and yes, i might have slept at six am."
"i thought about it and you didn't even say a single word when i walked you home." Ranboo stated. "so, what happened with you and that girl?"
"nothing. i'm going to get ready." I muted my microphone. "fucking shit."
"you're not muted." He chuckled.
"fuck." I pressed the mute button and walked to my wardrobe, grabbing random ripped jeans and a shirt.
I brushed my hair and kept it down, walking back to my phone but never unmuting.
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