chapter twelve

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"oh wait, i nearly forgot to ask. what is the grades of the people that you guys know who goes to that high school?" i asked as i looked at haeyul.

"hmm lets see. gyuri's brother is in grade ten, my sister is in grade seven. other than that, i don't really know," she looked at me apologetically.

"my brothers also happen to be in grade ten and seven, they could be friends with each other," i stated. the possiblilties were wide, and who knows, yujin might befriend someone in his first day of school. well technically not first day as we left for china when he was in grade three, and im sure that the people in that high school came from the same elementary school, and his features seemed to have never changed.

just then, our teacher came in and started the lesson. haeyul and i kept quiet and paid attention in class. after all, i could not lose the scholarship, right?

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"ah finally, lets go eat! i'm sure grade ten has break the same time as us today," haeyul groaned as she stretched her back. i simply chuckled as the both of us made our way to the cafeteria. the two of us went to buy food as we sat ourselves somewhat near the exit of the cafeteria where the bin was at, as we were too lazy to walk a whole round just to throw rubbish.

"did you live in china before? i swear you look really familiar," i said as i took a bite of my food.

"oh yeah! jinseo and i moved back to korea a week ago. maybe the four if us went to the same school together?"

just as i opened my mouth to reply haeyul, i was rudely interrupted by screams and squeals coming from the entrance of the cafeteria (the cafeteria has a entrance and exit which is separated from one another).

"poor guys. reminds me of china where yujin had a bunch of fangirl lol," i whispered to haeyul as we started giggling. (i told her about yujin's situation in china. apparently according to her, he'll be really popular here too, poor him)

"OMG WOOHAKIE MARRY ME"
"JAEHYUN AHH"
"LEEHAN DATE ME"
"RIWOO-AH!!"
"SUNGHO BE MINE"
"TAESAN BE MY HUSBAND!"

i started choking when i heard the last one while haeyul frantically tried to keep me alive. soon, i calmed myself down.

"why did you choke just now?" haeyul tilted her head in confusion. if you asked me what did i learn about her after knowing her for barely a day, i would say that she would always tilts her head when she confused.

"you know taesan, that dude?" i asked her as she nodded.

"yeah he's really famous in both campuses. why though?" she asked me.

"oh he's my twin, nothing much. it's hilarious hearing girls wanting to marry him when he's the weirdest person i have ever seen in my sixteen years on earth."

this time however, it was now my turn to try to keep haeyul alive as she choked on her saliva. i frantically patted her back as she scrunched her face, trying to keep herself alive.

the two of us watched the group of six people free themselves from the adoring crowd as they sat around a circle(?) table, their fans still crowding them. we tried to keep our laughter in as we hurriedly finished out food, throwing the rubbish away as we approached the table.

(quick disclaimer: taesan apparently does not know that yurim goes to the school next to his)

we squeezed our way into the crowd until we were directly behind taesan. the entire table was either looking at their food or playing games. just then, woonhak looked up and saw me. his eyes sparkled when he saw us, and just as he was about to call my name, i hurriedly shushed him and motioned for him to film taesan. he seemed to have caught on what i was about to do as he grinned and started recording us. 

oh well, it was now or never.

"yah han dongmin," i said in the deepest and most menacing voice i could ever muster. at the same time, i also flicked the back of his forehead.

i could clearly see haeyul and woonhak silently dying from laughter and taesan being scared to death.

"who was tha- yurim?" taesan looked at me in confusion.

at that juncture, a fangirl suddenly came between me and taesan.

"yah, why would you hit my taesan? you slut," she said as she rolled her eyes at me, before looking at taesan with sickly sweet eyes. from the corner of my eye, i could see woonhak shaking from laughter and haeyul snorting quietly.

i fake puked in front of her as i covered my mouth to suppress the laughter from coming out.

"YAH NEWCOMER HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT ME! I'M ALREADY IN GRADE TWELVE IN THIS SCHOOL," she screamed as her high-pitched voice nearly deafened me. oh my poor ears. i hope im not deaf yet.

"ow, your voice is really sharp," i winced as i rubbed my ear, making sure to do it slowly with dramatised facial expressions.

just then...

"PIAK!"

yes that brat slapped me.

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hey guyss
i decided to kinda change the format to be more uh aesthetic and i hope you guys will like it!!
(also double update today??)

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