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Ahn Yujin's POV

I was on my way to school when I felt my phone vibrating.

My mouth rose upon seeing the caller I.D,  forming a smile but I immediately stopped when I felt someone staring at me. I looked ahead and saw my driver staring at me through the rear-view mirror. I shrugged but before I looked away, he already stopped staring and paid attention to the road.

I answered my phone, trying not to sound excited.

[Hello, Unnie? Are you on your way to school?"] The other line spoke.

"Yeah... I am, why?" I replied trying to sound as uninterested as possible.

[My cousin can't fetch me, saying something came up and my parents aren't home and I..."] Her voice slowly trailing off. ["I can't... ride the... bus." She said, worried that she might have to come to school late.

"Alright... I'm coming." I said. ["Really? Thanks, Yujin Unnie!!!!"] She said and squealed like a child. ["I'm gonna go get my backpack upstairs. Bye, Unnie see you."] She said hanging up the phone.

I told my driver her address and my driver nodded and drove there.

It took us a good 15 minutes to reach her house. It was near ours.

I looked at the window and smiled as I saw a tall baby bunny running towards me.

She opened the car door and sat beside me.

"Hi, Unnie!!!" She said greeting me "Hi, Wonyoungie," I said and smiled at her. She sat next to me, "Hi, Ahjussi" She said, greeting my driver. Mr. Lee smiled and greeted her back then drove to school.

When we arrived at school, students greeted us. Well, mostly our batch mates.

Wonyoung and I became friends now if you're wondering.

Two weeks ago, Chaeyeon Unnie and I were eating lunch when I noticed that Wonyoung was alone so we invited her to our table. At first, she thought I invited her to our table to piss her off making her decline my offer but Chaeyeon Unnie asked her, and now we're all friends.

She's not as intimidating as others thought— as I once thought. She's like a ball of sunshine and fluff. She's really cute once you get to know her. She's really smart, yes, but besides that, she's just like a normal teenager.

We reached our classroom. I and Wonyoung sat in our usual seats.

Some of our classmates aren't here yet. My seatmate, Yena Unnie, still isn't here. And I looked at Wonyoung and saw that the seat beside her was still empty, Hyejoo and Yerim are both not here too.

It's almost time for the first period though.

Yerim went in with her usual smile that was brighter than the sun itself. She greeted back everyone who greeted her. She enthusiastically sat on her chair next to Wonyoung.

I overheard their conversation.

"Hi, Wonyoung-ah!" Yerim said which made Wonyoung stop reading her notes and look at her. "Oh. Hi, Yerim." Wonyoung greeted back. Wonyoung stared at the seat next to Yerim, "You're not with Hyejoo?" Wonyoung asked because those two were always together, Yerim looked at the chair beside her, "Yeah... she woke up late today." Yerim explained. After that small conversation, Wonyoung went back to reading her notes.

I was on my phone scrolling through my Instagram feed.

I saw posts from the students from our school.

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