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-Third Person's POV-
(Four weeks later)

Misun entered the school and a drowning wave of whispered were exchanged. Already used to the rumors, she turned the music even louder. The past four weeks have been like hell. Neither of them spoke to each other. It was to the extinct where they moved seats or changed classes.

The only one who exchanged classes was Haechan. He disappeared out of all Misun's classes. Seulgi seemed to be doing great, since she was the one spreading the rumors that Misun and Mark got together secretly behind her back. Mark and Haechan couldn't even stand to be in the same room without snapping at each other.

The past four weeks has been a hell hole. Sometimes they would steal glances at each other, but it wouldn't be held long. Some days Haechan wouldn't show up to school. The next day Mark would be gone. The avoiding game was killing Misun inside. Because it started with her, it was her who had to fix everything.

Misun dipped out after lunch and picked up her phone with her shaky hands.

Misun: Hey..I know you're still probably avoiding me, but is there any way we could meet up? Let me know, thanks.

She closed her phone and took in the winter air. Wrapping herself in her coat she stared out to the world. The door opened revealing Haechan.

"Oh I didn't know anyone was up here. I'll be going now." he bowed.

It felt nice to hear his voice again. It made tears fall down her cheeks as he closed the door. She needed him by her side but it was her fault everything was broken.

Ding.

Looking down at her phone a message came back.

?: Where at?

Hope filled her insides.
Misun: At my house after school??
?: I'll be there

The bell rang signally school was over. She quickly picked up her bag and ran downstairs. She shoved people out of her way and made her way home. Hopefully this plan was going to work.

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