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Yeongja was hestitant when heading back to class.
As she and Seojun got closer and closer to their destination the more the girl began to feel anxious again.
What if they start asking more questions? Or call me out for my...explosion? I don't want to go through that again. Not that it matters when I've already tanked my chances of appearing normal.
Yeongja's teeth worried her bottom lip and she began wringing her hands. Tears started to flood her eyes again and her pace began to slow as she noticed they were barely six feet away from their class.
Seojun, noticing Yeongja's pace slowing, slowed his as well.
"You okay?" He asked, bending down a bit to catch the girl's eyes as he came to a stop, slightly in front of her.
"I...I'm fine." Yeongja said, trying her best to sound convincing as she avoided the boy's gaze.
Seojun didn't buy it.
"Did something happen in class? That Hyeon Gyu kid again?" Seojun asked.
Yeongja shook her head, "No, no." She answered, "I'm fine. Let's go." She added, blinking away her tears and stepping around Seojun, trying to get away from his intimidating gaze.
Seojun frowned, but followed the girl nonetheless.
As soon as they entered, eyes were instantly drawn and locked on them, the whispers began, and with a glance down at Yeongja, who was now holding her head down even further, if possible, it didn't take long for the Han boy to put two and two together.
After what went on in the cafeteria, Seojun should have seen this coming.
The gossip.
As they made they way further into the room and as they neared their seats, unbeknownst to Yeongja, Seojun shot his best glare at the other students and quickly the class was silent again and no one was was looking in their direction anymore.
As he sat down at his desk, Seojun scoffed humorlessly.
"Just ignore them, okay?" Seojun whispered to Yeongja.
The Kim girl spared him a glance, but she didn't answer.
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The second the bell rung Yeongja was quick to grab her things and flee. It was the last class of the day, and she couldn't be more relieved.
Luckily for her, there were no long breaks inbetween the next periods. There were barely minutes to spare before the next lesson was starting. Yeongja was thankful for that because she could just see Sua itching to talk to her whenever their eyes locked.
