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Mark massaged his temples as he woke up to the continuous vibration of his phone. It was 11 in the evening and he hasn't done at least half of the work he has to do. Frustrated, he checked his phone and found text messages from an unknown number.

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[you have 5 text messages!]

Open Delete

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unknown nunber: +8212 - xxxx - xxxx

unknown:
hi r u the owner of
this notebook?

unknown:
[sent attachment]

unknown:
?? r u mark lee

unknown:
bc if u are then LMFAOOOOOO

unknown:
didnt kno ur a kpop stan AHAHHAHA

mark lee:
shut the fuck up!!!

mark lee:
and how did you get that?

unknown:
idk just found it lol

mark lee:
who are you?

unknown:
the man of your dreams ;-)

unknown:
the prettiest and brightest
star in the sky~

unknown:
my aura is radiating with beauty
tbh B-)

mark lee:
?

mark lee:
bitch i bet my feet radiate more
beauty than u

mark lee:
so stfu

unknown:
oooOOOFFFFF BURRRNNN

unknown:
i'll just send u my selca
so it becomes more,,,

unknown:
inter.es.ting ;-)

unknown:

unknown:
wTF FHDN THAT'S NOT

unknown:
aIISSSHSHSHHSH

unknown:
NOOO NOOO DONT LOOK
AT THAT MARK I--