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Third Person's View

"Finally, time to get coding!" Jihoon said as he cracked his knuckles.



"Relax, buddy. You don't know much about coding, so i'm gonna teach you, before you start doing anything. You can't just play around with a website."



"Fine, can i get a drink?" He asked Jaerin.



Jaerin opened her mini pale pink colored fridge she had in her room and grabbed a can of coke. "Here, a drink for you, you lazy pig," she tossed the can lightly to him and he caught it.




"Thanks for the drink!" He teased as she rolled her eyes.



"How'd you get Yuna to allow you to go to another girl's house. Girls get jealous easily ya know." She grabbed a can of grape drink and opened it, taking occasional sips.




"Well, i told her the truth," he shrugged.




She spit her drink out. "What?! What the hell, Jihoon! You can't just go and tell her these things! What if she blackmails us?!" She shouted, slamming her can of grape muscat drink onto the table, some of the excess dripping onto the table due to the impact.




"Wow, i was just joking! I'm not that gullible, Mrs," he said, taking a sip of his coke that he had just opened.




"What the hell!" She shouted, smacking him on the shoulder hardly.




"Wow, you're strong. That hurts," he said, rubbing his shoulder.



"Serves you right!" She teased.


~•~

"Bye!" She waved to Jihoon who was just leaving her house.




"Thank god that kid is gone, i'm such a tease," she muttered under her breath.





"Let's see, what should i do now?" She asked herself, thinking of her schedules.




Suddenly, her stomach growled and she placed her hand there. "Ugh~ i'm too lazy to cook anything. Hmm~ i'll just go to the convenience store then."





She threw on an oversized black sweatshirt since it was still snowing in Seoul, and a pair of navy blue jeans. This looks good enough. She thought to herself, grabbing a black mask and her favorite black cap.



~•~

As she was picking her ramyeon, a boy bumped into her.



"Look where you're going," she said, turning to a figure that was wearing an identical mask as hers, and a black cap with rings on it.





"Sorry, i wasn't looking at where i was going," he said, walking away.



Why does he look so familiar? She thought to herself.




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