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2 months later.

"nice job today hana, keep up the good work." my trackcoach patted my back as i leaned over. i nodded and smiled. even though having practice for track in the mornings and soccer after school everyday, i enjoy it.

i walk to eunji who's waiting for me. "hey how was your practice?" she asked. i pant, "so fucking tiring. your so lucky." i said to her because she didn't get pushed as much as me.

"are you okay?" she pats my back. i nod. coach made me run 8 laps, 8.

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eunji ran 4 which is a piece of cake. as we walk to the locker room to take a shower and change before our first class, she's bragging to me about her boyfriend.

sigh. being single is so, blah. at least i don't have to deal with them bossing me around.

after being so squeakin clean we head to class. i check my phone and see a text from jungkook. to be honest, we've gotten pretty closed to each other. even though we have no idea what we look like.

jungkook🍆
how was practice

hana🤤
it sucked balls, she made me run 8 laps

jungkook 🍆
awe poor you honestly i'm sorry but have a good day at school😘

hana🤤
its ok and you too fighting 👊🏼

THRID PERSONNNSSSSJDJSJ (and something cheesy)

she smiled at her phone, she liked texting him.

he smiled at his phone, he liked texting her.

were they in love with someone they haven't even met , nor looks like?  

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