Hyejoo's POV:
I sat on my bed. I don't know why I feel so upset. Y/N doesn't like me. That's ok. I don't like her either. Or do I?
I can't keep acting tough. Acting like I don't like her. I let the tears flow down like a river. I hurried my face in my knees and cried. Cried and cried.
I heard my phone buzz.
Nobody's POV:
*over text*
Jiwoo: Get your ass to my house right now.
Hyejoo: I'm doing homework.
Jiwoo: I said now. Or I'm coming over.
Hyejoo: Come over then.Hyejoo turned her phone off and continued her breakdown.

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12 too many (Oliva Hye x fem reader)
RomanceShort story~ Kim Y/N just moved to Korea She joins a friend group consisting of 12 other girls, but she favors one