"Will you stop tripping me!?"
"Oops. Sorry." He said walking away and rolling his eyes.
The "new" boy in school is picking a dangerous game messing around at Haru. All his friends keep saying she's dangerous to be messing with her but, he doesn't ca...
I finally arrive inside the classroom where everyone waits for detention. I look around and realize I'm either, the only one who got detention, or I'm the first one here. There is no way I'm the only who got detention, because we have a lot of trouble makers are here.
I walk to the back of the classroom and sit at a desk. I put my head down because I have nothing to do for five hours. I guess I could get my phone and hide it. I pick my head up and then I hear the door slide open. Two very familiar people walk inside the room. They face towards the back of the class and I realize who they are. Omg.. It's them..! I quickly open my bookbag and get out my phone. Tears start streaming out of my eyes and the crystal clear tears blur my vision. I hurry up and text Hyunjin to pick me up and tell them it's a personal issue.
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Jinnie
Haru
Hyynjon! Them! thrre hrrrre cme povk ke ip pkeade trll the! iys a personal prplrm!
(Translation: Hyunjin, them! They're here come pick me up please. Tell them it's a personal problem)
Jinnie
Are you okay? Please don't tell me you're crying? I'm coming, just wait!
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End of texting
I put my phone up, wiping my tears with my sleeve. I look up and see the guy coming towards the back, with the girl behind him. The door slams open and Hyunjin comes running towards me. I grab my bookbag and Hyunjin brings me home because of "personal problems". I stare out the window thinking about them.
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Flashback
"Baby, can we go on a date today?" I ask Wooyoung. He takes another bite of the food I made him and he smiles at me. I returned the kind smile waiting for his answer.
"Of course! Where are we gonna go for the date though?" He takes the last bite of his food and throws away the trash.
"Well... I was kind of thinking...about having a picnic?.." I ask nervously fidgeting with my fingers. He laughs at my behaviour and grabs both of my hands in his.
"Baby, of course we can have a picnic, let's go get dressed!" He says, letting go of my hands. I smile and run towards the bathroom. I grab some clothes and hurry up and change into them. The clothes I'm wearing are, a light grey crop top-ish shirt, and matching, light grey shorts.
(Here's the outfit)
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