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THE NEXT DAY AFTER SCHOOL

SEOYEON POV

'seo are you sure you're not going to get them back?', Jiwoo asked.

'nah it's fine.. just leave it.', I replied.

'but the videos going all around..'

'wait... what video?'

'the video of Felix showing the finger at you.. its getting loads of likes', Jay said, 'look already 1k likes..'

'who sent the video?'

'nakyoung.. that bitch.'

'you have to be joking..', I replied, 'well NOW this isn't going to end well. Fine. I'll get them back. JUST NAKYOUNG though. If you get any of the others, its gonna escalate and we'll be suspended again'

'fucking hell i was waiting for you to say that.'

'lets get Nakyoung this evening.'

'nah my sisters picking me up this evening.. how about NOW.', I replied, knowing that if my sister saw be beating some guy again, she'll go nuts.

'thats the spirit my friend .. LOOK there she is.'

Yubin pointed down to show Naky and her friends walking below our floor. I saw Yooyeon as well. 

'I'll take care of Yooyeon, just in case my sister comes and sees her. You guys just focus on getting them back.'



So later this afternoon I followed Yooyeon around, to make sure I don't lose sight of her. It's not weird obviously, I'm just making sure she doesn't get caught into the fight against Felix, otherwise my sister's gonna whip me for sure.

Ugh why does she never stop moving... she's always stopping and talking to everyone on the way... how social can this bitch get...AH FUCK

Yooyeon turned around. Luckily, I fell to the floor so she couldn't see my face. God I cant believe I walked into a pole. What a sitcom moment. I continued following her until she reached.. The music department??? The hell is she doing there? 

I followed her into the room but it was a small room, she would've seen me if I stayed to I left. I mean i tried to leave. 

'hey are you here for the music competition form?'

Is she talking to me?? Oh please no.

'oh erm i-'

'come in come in please! I'll get you the sheet, just gimme a sec', the teacher said, 'oh Yooyeon! Are you here for the form as well?'

'yep', she said, then eyed me for a second. 'what the hell are you doing here now..'

'joining the band, what else?', i replied, knowing that I can't play an instrument well. What am i even doing here again? Oh yeah. Keeping her away from the fight.

'What faculty are you guys in?', the teacher asked.

'Architecture.' 'Engineering.' 

'oh wow... rivals together in a band.. well that's something new- anywho here's the form!'

'wait.. together??', we said simultaneously. 

What did I just get myself into. I cant even play any instruments to a high level? I've played the drums like once..

'yeah?! This is a band, not a solo thing... anywho, here's the form'

The teacher held out a form. But there was only one. 

'yeah.. sorry guys. you'll have to photocopy one extra because my printers broken again'

'no worries.'

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