Prologue

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"Class President." Lisa approached Jisoo, tapping on her shoulder. 

"Hm?" Jisoo took off one of her earbuds. 

"Do you want to go have chicken later?" Lisa asked. "It will be fun, our entire class is going."

"Why?" Jisoo abruptly asked.

"You are the class president after all." 

"My mom donated money to the school to make me a class president, that's why nobody treats me like a class president. So why should I act like it?" Jisoo responded bluntly.

A small smile appeared on Lisa's face.

"What?" Jisoo asked.

"Well, I've never heard you talk so much before." Lisa responded. "Later, class president."

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