I hate yondr

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Beomgyu leads me back to the cafeteria and grabs my backpack, which conveniently sat right in the middle where I tripped early. I slip my wig back on while I'm there, too, and he picks up my backpack and throws it to me. Wow, he's such a gentleman. He starts walking again, and I slip the backpack on, immediately hunching over because I'm wearing a Duluth pack in place of a regular one. Because my books are a tad large.

 Because my books are a tad large

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I follow after Beomgyu. My hunchback is getting worse as I keep walking. I can't walk up stairs now. He opens the door, holding it for me. I limp past him and he follows me. I go back to the library and set my Duluth pack down on a wobbly chair, to which it effectively breaks the chair. My backpack is on the floor now. I shrug and then sit down in my chair again, swinging my legs because I'm so small at my height of 4'5 and my legs can't reach the ground. I speak.

"So, what do you do in your free time?"

I ask. He sits down across from me and speaks.

"Oh, you know, riding around town on my motorcycle, making girls swoon with my rizz."

He says, chuckling. I twirl a chunk of hair around my finger.

"Wow. Cool."

I say flirtatiously. I lean back in my chair and look at the sloppy joe I had discarded earlier. I grab it again and take a bite, gagging at the taste but eating it anyways. I then talked again.

"I spend my time reading and hanging out with the guys."

I answer. He'll probably like that answer. It means I get along with guys SO well. He nods and then suddenly the lunch bell rings. He stands up and slings his backpack over his shoulder, then turns and starts walking off. I stand up and fumble with my big ass backpack and then get it on, my short frame hunching over again and I start walking after him.

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