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momo spent the rest of the summer in her room and at the dance studio. dahyun joined her most days, in an attempt to lift momo's spirits. it didnt work.

momo didnt talk to mina for the rest of the summer. the 6 of them never hung out in a group again. they never got a chance. momo was scared mina was saying bad things about her, even though she knew mina would never do that, and everyone told momo she wasnt.

"momoring.." dahyun sang, rolling around on the hard floor. "cheer up momoring~!" she continued, her voice cracking.

momo tried to suppress her laughter and repeated the dance move she was trying to learn. dahyun was the only person that called momo 'momoring'. of course, the nickname sounded better coming out of sana's mouth, but hearing dahyun say it comforted momo in a way.

after another hour of momo teaching herself a dance, momo drove herself home, dropping dahyun off on the way.

she entered her house and stripped out of her sweat drenched clothes and showered before plugging in her phone that had died while she was at the studio.

she wrapped a towel around her hair and unlocked her phone, and saw a heart stopping notification.

1 missed call from Sana.

her heart was pounding. of course, she had missed it. what if sana thought momo was still mad? with shaky hands, momo dialed the familiar number and held the phone up to her ear.

she didnt pick up. momo felt defeated. shd dropped her phone onto her night stand and fell onto her bed, crying. she missed sana so much. she didnt care how obvious it was anymore. she didnt care if mina stayed mad at her forever. she loved sana. she loved only sana.

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