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𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏𝟓

⊂yuna's pov⊃

as i was in line waiting to meet up with the principal, a girl came up to me and she looked pissed off.

" are you yuna?," she asked coldly.

" who wants to know?," i cocked an eyebrow at her.

" so you are," she chuckled and shook her head.

" this is you right?," she asked as she held up a picture of what seems to be me and k at the park last night.

" W-WHO TOOK THAT PHOTO?!," i yelled freaking out.

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⊂yuna's pov⊃

" W-WHO TOOK THAT PHOTO?!," i yelled freaking out.

" i don't know...i'm guessing paparazzi?," she huffed a bit.

" how did they?-," she cut me off.

" so it is you?!," she yelled.

next thing i knew, the girl punched me right in the jaw making me fall to the ground. i blacked out and woke up in the nurse's office.

⊂k's pov⊃

>5 min ago

we were still cleaning out yuna's locker. wow this girl has a lot of stuff in here.

" i have to go guys...i can't be late for my pottery class," nicholas sighed.

" alright see you later," fuma said his farewells.

" yeah just go," i rolled my eyes at him.

" so rude," nicholas rolled his eyes and left.

" don't you think yuna has been in the office for too long?," i asked fuma.

" maybe there's a lot of people wanting to speak with the principal," he shrugged his shoulders.

i sighed.

" but she has been in the for a while now," fuma furrowed his brows.

" yeah it's too early, the office shouldn't be packed," i tilted my head to the side.

" maybe we should check on her?," i  asked.

" what are you? her dad or something?," i chucked.

" no but i feel like something's off?," i sighed.

" oh you're girlfriend senses are tingling?," fuma smirked and teased.

" maybe," i played along.

" but let's just check on her?," i asked.

" okay," he sighed and we both wrapped up the cleaning and headed to principal's office.