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We didn't have any classes together, except for english. Those 45 minutes were gold to me. It was the only time of the day I could actually be near him, maybe even talk to him. I know what you might be thinking: "just talk to him during the brake". Man, I wish I could, but I can't risk my friends seeing us together. I've been known to them as the high standard girl, that never looks at guys appart from idols. But now that my heart belongs to him...well I would seem so weak in their eyes. I don't want that.
Well...texting is always an option. We do text, every night untill at least 4 o' clock in the morning. The day after I look like complete crap at school. Dark, dark bags under my eyes, my lips are dry and numb. One day Eugenia asked me:
-lately Tea, you look sooo tired all the time. Don't tell me this comes from studing.
- psss! You know I never study! No! I was just...waching some Vkook moments last night. They have become my drug.
-Hah!! I feel you!
And just like that I got rude of her.

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