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Dumb Squirrel

Me
HAN JISUNG
WHAT DID HE SEND!?!?!

Ji
so much for thinking he's ugly
why do u wanna know~

Me
Fine, don't tell me 

Ji
I wont :3
Imma go hit on Chan hyung since u don't want him!

Me
idc
seen

.....

I clutched my phone, feeling frustrated that everyone was playing with me. I chucked my phone on my bed and decided to shower, hoping to cool my head down. I had my shift in an hour, and I couldn't go in looking like I was sex deprived. I highly doubt kids would think that of me either way.

Working daily wasn't a good thing but my only source of income, so I had to adjust until I got a job that would help me out. Part-time dance teacher on the weekends, full-time school teacher on the weekdays. Summer break was the time I got to relax more and hang out with some high school friends. 

I undressed myself and turned on the shower, feeling the cold water hit my body like a hard brick against my skin.

The group chat came to mind, Chan. I couldn't stop thinking about what he might look like. If Jisung was that into him, then he'd definitely be hot.

I couldn't shake off the mysterious feeling settling in my stomach. What is he like behind the mysterious disguise?

Now that I think about it, I don't know much about him. Other than his name and he plays video games from time to time, there's nothing I know.

Everyone else on the group chat was pretty open about themselves. Didn't hide much and I got to know them better the longer we talked.  But Chan, he's never said anything other than he has work.

Another question popped into my mind, why was it me? He didn't know what I looked like but he kept flirting with me.

Now that was something, I'm not some dumbass about dating and love. I have past experiences that didn't go as I dreamed of. And dating someone I barely knew? That's basically inviting the Grim Reaper to cut my life.

I finished up my shower dressed up and headed out. The summer air already heating my body like an oven baking pizza to a crisp.

I liked it when the sun shone without hesitation, the confidence it had to outshine everything. If I had half its confidence, I could rule the world.

....

I finished the class, and the kids were leaving the dance room, either tired pants from earlier practice.

"Good class everyone, practice hard at home, alright," I said, hearing a few agreeing and others too tired to provide a response.

I chuckled before heading to my bag and taking my phone out. I had a few notifications, mostly from the group chat. I sighed not prepared to face anything.

I felt the temptation to click the GC, it's probably nothing. The majority of the messages were from Jisung tryna get Chan Hyungs attention. A few times Hyunjin popped in joining Jisung.

I scrolled through seeing my name mentioned "He's in his denial arc."

I was not in my fucking denial arc.

This bitch-- I sighed closing the app. I didn't have the energy to deal with their annoying asses.

I just need some God damn sleep.

I was finally home, it was quarter past 7 and my body was exhausted. This doesn't happen too often but when it did, I felt like shit. 

Ting 

My phone rang once and then silence. I took it someone had texted me but I had a feeling it had something to do with Chan so I ignored my phone and headed straight for my bed. I was far too tired to make or eat dinner so I hit the hay and felt my eyes grow heavy. 

Slowly falling into...... dreamland. 


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