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"park jihoon and lai guanlin."
fuck.
"please meet your partners now."
i hesitantly approached him. is this guy seriously not even gonna look for me and just sit on that damn seat?
"hey, asshole. it's me, your partner." i sat down at the unoccupied seat beside his and didn't even bother looking at him.
"well partner, fancy seeing you here."
i glared at him. "can you just shut up? it's not like i wanna be with you too."
"well someone looks like he woke up on the wrong side of the bed."
"actually i did plus you're being hella annoying right now."
"it's my job."
"pfft! do you even need a job? you probably have like 25 maids in your mansion to do everything for you and have this family business shit that gives y'all a fuck ton of money."
"that's strangely accurate, well except for the maids. they're 26."
"close enough."
"but anyway, what topic do we use for the project?"
i faked a laugh. "woah didn't know lai guanlin could be serious."
"well hate to break it to you but i can be serious and now we seriously have to start this project."
"fine. i want a topic that has something to do with uhm... music."
"what the fuck? that's boring."
"what are you even? are you human? music is not boring. but what do you want?"
"dramas."
"in my humble opinion, i think we should do music."
"nah, we should do dramas."
"music."
"dramas."
"music."
"dramas."
"music."
"dra-"
"CLASS! ATTENTION!"
"hah, you got cut off!" i said happily and he just rolled his eyes.
