nineteen

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as she wandered around the school trying to find the teacher's office, she stopped her track. she's lost.

students are passing her, not bothering to ask her despite the lost expression she showed.

sighing, her finger made its way to jake's number. — thought it was the only solution.

within seconds, he picked up.

" i'm lost," she muttered quietly.

he raises his eyebrows, not even surprised. " where are you? "

" i don't know. there's a room called an art studio here. "

" i'll meet you there. "

almost like a strike of lightning, he arrived at her spot in just a few minutes.

obvious expression was plastered on her face as he approached her.

" you're a little too far fetch from the teacher's office. " he chuckled, still leading her in the correct direction.

" i never anticipated how big the school actually is. "

eyes are looking at them as they passed each student. it was uncomfortable and nerve-wracking.

finally, they made their way.

" i'll wait outside," he said, gently shoving the girl inside.

yeah, he noticed the gazes too. it's no surprise. students in this school are a big talk, gossiping about the false.

maybe that's the reason why he finds the school's so repetitive. there wouldn't be a day without a fight.

actually, he was rather one of the most respected students. he's smart, handsome and idealistic. but that doesn't get inside his head.

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