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ten

eunmi's pov
as soon as the last bell rang, i lazily packed up my bag. it was a friday, so i was pretty much very chill. and i didn't have enough sleep last night either. i just couldn't sleep for some reasons. maybe it was because i felt like something good or bad may happen today.

"hey eunmi! i will be heading off for work first!" jungkook informed and i nodded. then i realized what he said. "since when does he works?" i mumbled to myself. gosh, i'm such a bad friend.

i made my way out of class alone. since friday was the only day the four of us have different lessons on the last period.

then suddenly, one boy crashed into me. i was about to shout at the boy, because i'm feeling pretty grumpy right now. then i saw jimin before me. "jimin!" then jimin looked up at me. "sis, i'm gonna go somewhere first. you head home without me. see you later!" he said as quick as possible, and ran off.

i looked around in confusion. why is everyone in such a rush? it's friday. chill.

i shook my head lightly, and continued walking to the school's gate. guess i'm gonna be going home alone today.

when the school's gate was before my sight, a familiar voice shouted my name from behind. i turned back to see hoseok running towards me, happily. i frowned slightly.

seriously, why is everyone running? people should learn to be like the min yoongi guy. he's so chill. i would totally date him.

"yah!" hoseok panted when he caught up with me. then he took a deep breath. "i need your help today." he said in between pants. i gave him a weird face. "what help?" i asked.

then he leaned towards my ear. "..." "what?!" i shouted. he covered my mouth and told me to lower down my volume. i slapped his hands away.

"you're telling me to do that? oh boy, heck no!" i rejected and was about to walk away, when he grabbed onto my shoulder firmly. "please spare me." i cried. he shook his head.

"why not?!" i raised my voice. then he leaned in closer to me, making my heart flutter for the second time today. "because it's gotta be you." he grinned sheepishly. i rolled my eyes. "i don't get it."

he shook his head lightly. "you don't have to get it. you just have to help me with this." he said.

i furrowed my brows. "and if i don't?" i asked, consciously. then he shrugged his shoulders. "at least i would just leave seoul and never com-" "okay okay! i'll help you!" i cut him off.

he smiled widely, then ruffled my head, making me pout. "see you later!" with that, he skipped home.

i sighed and fixed my hair. then i continued to make my way home. but then again, why did it even bother me that he's gonna leave seoul anyways?

well.. because it just did.

i groaned in frustration and walked home as quick as possible, feeling all sorts of feelings.

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here i am, standing in front of my mirror. looking at me, wearing the dress that he brought for me on his birthday. did he seriously plan this beforehand?

i mean the dress looks good. but i just looked weird overall. it was as if something wasn't right.

i scanned myself from up to down. i did that once, twice, thrice. and finally, i found out what's wrong. "my hair!" then i took off the rubber band off my hair, letting my hair flow down to my shoulder. i smiled at how great it felt.