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13

youngmi was in her room, taking a lunch break from trying on clothes for the fashion designer she was going to model for.

suddenly, her phone rang and the caller id was the university.

'why is the college calling me at this time?' youngmi took the call.

"여보세요? (yeoboseyo/hello?)" youngmi said.

"mrs. park, your son got into a fight with a student." the secretary said.

"what?" youngmi dropped her food on the ground.

"please come to the school soon, the principal is trying to figure how to settle this quietly as possible without having the Office of Education involved." the secretary said and ended the call.

now, youngmi was getting worried. was sunghoon hurt? how much was he beaten badly? or was it the other way around? she didn't know.

youngmi quickly called soobin as he picked up immediately.

"hey-"

"sunghoon's hurt." youngmi cut him off.

soobin's smile immediately faded.

"be ready in 5, i'm picking you up and we'll drive to the school. i'll call you la-"

"no! soobin, please! don't end the call! i'm too worried right now." youngmi kept taking deep breaths.

"alright, alright. just wait out the entrance and i'll get you soon." soobin started to drive his car.

later, soobin arrived as youngmi got into the car quickly and started to drive faster.

the two entered the school, going to the principal's room. soobin and youngmi saw sunghoon's face filled with scratches and some bleeding.

"what happened to you? what happened to you that made you look like this?!" youngmi caressed sunghoon's face as she started to tear up.

soobin started to get angry and went to the other boy who also had similar injuries like sunghoon's.

"you.. what the hell did you do to my son?" soobin grabbed his uniform collar.

"aish..i already told the principal he started it." the boy spat out.

"what kind of nonsense are you speaking? our boy would never waste his energy on a piece of trash like you." soobin snarled.

"once i meet your parents.. you'll be in trouble you  son of a.."

"get your hands off of my son!" a familiar voice yelled.

'말도 안 돼.. (no way../ maldo andwae..)' both soobin and youngmi thought.

they both looked back to see whom they wanted to never see again..

choi yeonjun

yeonjun was walking with a woman with a familiar face. it was oh heejin. yeonjun walked over to soobin and got his arm off heeseung's uniform.

"what are you doing to my son? you think you can do this just because of your high status?" yeonjun yelled as he gripped on soobin's collar.

"your son! tried to fight my kid!" soobin fought back.

"and? who started it? was it yours?" yeonjun yelled.