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A/N: UNEDITED :((

Chanyeol's POV

Hiding inside the comfort room is not safe as you think it is.

There are guys cutting classes just to smoke inside, play poker, dring sodium that's hidden inside their water bottles.

I am in cubicle five, all in all, there are ten cubicles. Five from the left and frive from the right. They don't use the one your gonna have to stand... and I don't know what they call it.

"Hey Baek! Pass me the sodium!" A male voice said.

"It's the last one! Can't you just give it to me?"

Oh, I forgot to tell you that their comfort rooms here are ventilated. So I would stay here until the break is over.

"Yeah, sure, just gonna take a pee..."

I heard foot steps and the door beside my cubicle closed and of course, someone is oh well...

"Hey check it out, someone has cool shoes!"

I raise my feet up sat on the toilet bowl. I hug my bag infront of me and bite my lips.

"Baek, just come over here and play, break time is only 15 minutes, don't want to be late right?"

I heard clinking of cans and the soud of burping.

"No, check this out!" I look down and I saw a pair of red sneakers under the door. "Hyung! I said, check this out! Come here!"

"What?" said the male voice. The door was let go and foot steps come nearer and nearer.

"There's a guy inside this cubicle!"

"C'mon Baekhyun, we need to go..."

"No, wait..." Someone knock on the door and my heart pumps faster than ever. I was scared. "Hello? I know you're in there..."

I shut my mouth.

"There's no one inside..." said a serious voice.

My legs started to get wobbly. It's been long enough since I'm staying in this position.

"Hey, get out. We need to go, the class will start now..."

Please help me! I don't want to be called stupid again or cry baby!

Naeun's POV

I lick on my lollipop as the bell rang. I throw it on the trash can as I saw a one. We're heading to our room and my phone rang.

It was eomma.

"Annyeo--"

"Naeun, after class, you need to let Leon send you to the place you need to go."

I roll my eyes. "Where?" I snap my fingers and look at my watch.

"Just go okay? Don't be late."

"Yeah, okay..." I flip my hair as I walk to the stairs. "Sarang---"

Beep... beep... beep...

What? It is the first time Eomma has put the phone down and I still haven't said saranghae to her. Major problem.

"Girls, I need to go to the comfort room. You go ahead." I wear my shades as went down carefully.

"But Naeun," said Bomi. "You're gonna be late..."

"And if you will be late, you get a deduction. And Chorong will be the first honor..." said Namjoo "She never gets late..."

Tsk, I don't want her to be the first honor but there is some thing wrong. I can really feel it.

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