parkjihoon - ʚ ̖́- a dare

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"ahh..." i rubbed my forehead as i bumped into someone really familiar on my way to my new school.

i've moved to Seoul a few days back along with my parents. they bought a house or what you call a bungalow. it was designed to be modern and it is really pretty.

however, they usually work and sleep in their office or something like that so there's no point in buying such a big house. but since it's big, i ain't complaining. and oh, my name is park jaerin.

alright, back to the story.

"park jaerin?" the person asked.

"kim yeri?"

"its really you!" yeri launched herself onto me.

yeri was my childhood bestfriend but she moved to Seoul at the age of 10 with her parents. after 8 years, we finally met! i still couldn't believe it is her, this is so surreal.

i hugged back with a happy smile forming on my lips.

"i missed you so much!" i held her shoulders.

"me too! wait," she looked at me from head to toe before she continued, "we are going to the same school right? we are wearing the same uniform!!" she smiled widely.

"seems like it!" i giggled.

"we're gonna have so much fun together! let's get to school before we are late." yeri said excitedly.

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when yeri and i reached the school, i heard girls screaming "oppa!", looking in my direction. damn my ears are about to bleed. their voices sounded so fake to me i wanted to puke.

"the arrival of park jihoon~" yeri sighed, shaking her head.

i turned around to look at the guy everyone was shouting at. more like, fangirling at.

i scanned the guy from head to toe, still got no damn idea why all the girls are fangirling over him. he is. . .average.

"yo,he's average." i whispered to yeri,knowing if any one of those crazy girlies hears me, im dead meat.

"i know." yeri led me to the general office. "here's the general office, you should go and get your class schedule, i'll meet you at the cafe for lunch later."

"okay, thanks!" i thanked yeri.

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i went in the office and asked for my schedule politely. here's my schedule.

1st period - english
2nd period - chemistry
3rd period - history
— lunch —
4th period - mathematics
5th period - homeroom teacher and students bonding time
— end —

"how boring. ." i mumbled. "let's see. . . .class 2-1." with that, i tried to find my way to the class.