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-JINHAE-
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He really had to show up. Also here? Is this somesort of coincidence or God seriously planned this?

"Annyeonghaesyo-" The two boys and a girl bowed at us.

Then, Eun Ha-nim's phone started ringing, interupting the greetings they had instore for us. She said a small 'excuse me' before stepping out and taking the call.

"You kids continue on, I have an urgent situation I have to attend to."

"We're not kids.." I heard Jiyoo mumble underneathe her breathe.

I gave out a little giggle before placing my elbow on her shoulder. "I definetly agree with that."

"There's another two with us but they have more important plans today so sadly, they can't join us." A short boy said.

"Park Jimin." The mentioned boy said.

"Jo Minji." The one only girl said.

"Kim-"
"Taehyung." We both said at the same time.

"Oh." He looked surprised, alongside the other people in this room. "I didn't notice you there." He gave me a smirk.

"Well, I guess you just didn't stand out that much." He snickered, putting his hand above his head, indicating that I was well, shorter than him.

"At least not like your little friend over there." I looked at Park Jimin. He is, maybe just a single centimeter shorter than me, but atleast I'm taller than him.

"Hey- how can you say that to your sunbaenims without respect!"

"It's because I don't care," I paused, removing my elbow from Jiyoo and placing my hands on my hips, "And we were made with mouths to talk with." I fired out.

Seoyun just went behind me before putting her arms around my body and pulling me off, "That's enough."

"NO!" I struggled from her grip, but was unsuccesful. Didn't know her grip was this strong. She did mention it once.

"Let- me- go!" I finally got free when I unvoluntarily kicked her in the shin, quite roughly if I do say so myself.

Yeah, I got free from one person but there were three other people who were ready to tackle me if I let myself free from her grip.

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"Leave me aloneee" I digged my head deeper in to the pillow, dragging out the 'e' as my four, now called as 'friends' kept bugging me about what happened earlier.

"You gotta introduced me to him~"

"You already did it yourself." I glared, glaring onto the pillow since I didn't want to lift my head up to meet the teasing pair of eyes.

"How'd you know him? Is he your boyfriend?"

"Haha, oh please." "As if."

"I FEEL A CHEMISTRY REACTION BETWEEN YOU TWO"

OH hELl nAh

I got up from my position and glared at the person who just shouted that out loud.

"Jiyoo." I spoke, in a soft, nice voice.

"Yes?" She looked at me, with a soft face.

"Run." I changed my face into a soft glare from a cute face in a second.

"Go.. if you don't want to die." Yoonhee whispered into her ear since she experience something that happened between me and Taehyung once. And oh dear that lead him into a bruise, he would have a broken leg if it wasn't for Yoonhee and some.. guard.

He stole my mint case and blackmailed me into stuff I don't even know if I take the mint box. But we all know how much I love that metal box. Yeah, you must be saying that I should just buy another one but my pills are in there. And.. I seriously love that one. Taking my box is like taking my own life. I also have a cheesy love story for that too-

"I don't think she'll do that though." She looked at her with a pout, a pout that says, 'How can you say that to her?'. "She's too fluffy and cute." She added.

I felt my cheeks redden at that moment. "I'm not cute.." I whispered.

Instead of firing myself at her, I just burried my head back in to the pillow.

"Please, go away." I said in a really soft voice, hoping they would just go away and leave me alone.

I heard a few whispers and a few seconds later, I heard footsteps.

I sighed, sitting up and then flopping myself back down at the bed again, cursing at myself for forgetting what I was supposed to do.

I mean, who would when a train of thoughts keeps hitting your main thing to do away? Probably not me, that's a fact.

Like, does he have to follow me everywhere I go? Is he a full on stalker or something? It's really irritating me at some point.

As I was irritated by the mentioned boy, I thought of doing a dear diary- What are you? A kid?- Yes. But wait- it's not an ordinary diary. A complaint diary. Somewhere around those lines.

And it's all about that annoying piece of shoot.

I went to the notes, and made a new page.

Dear Taehyung,|

No.

Dear Taeh|

Dear Tae|

Hell no. Too cheesy.

Dear|

Dear V,|

Yeah, that sounds about right. I don't even know how I thought about that but that isn't the problem here. I just want him to mentally know I hate him. Wait, no- hate is a strong word. Let's go with dislike.

Dear V,

     Thought that this is about some cheesy letter that I'll make for you to know that I'm all in love with you or some sort? Hah- NOPE. That actual opposite of that actually, I'm writing this-typing rather- so that you'll know (not really) that you're really annoying and such. Yeah, that's right. You're annoying, aggorant, and.. really.. annoying...

From,
Jae