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We went to his office,

I got detention.

Your parents were called,

And they weren't happy on the phone,

Not that I listened, the speaker was on.

We were waiting in the corridors,

For my detention,

And for your parents to pick you up.

They always picked you up and drove you off to school,

I didn't know if I should feel jealous or not.

"Why did you say the truth?"

I got it off my chest.

"Why did you lie?"

You were good with words I admit,

Maybe that's why you didn't speak much,

We wouldn't know how to respond.

"We could have just gotten detention."

"You think detention is better for my parents?"

Was that a scoff?

"Will you get a beating?"

I was scared of the answer,

"No."

You didn't hesitate, is that true? Were your parents nice? Why were you scared then?

A hundred questions were on my mind,

I was about to ask but we heard the honk of your dad's car,

All I could say was,

"Why?"

"I really need those grades, Seokjin. They'll know how to make me get them."

You smiled then ran fast as if you'd miss a train,

And I just stood confused like always.

Why was it that with every word you said, you sparkled the interest in me, Yoon Sarang?

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