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once the exam finishes and our papers are collected in, im the last to make my way out of the hall and head to the cafeteria.

or so i thought.

a slim, tanned arm stops my path and slams into the wall next to me. my hazel eyes trace back to the person who's arm it is.

it's her.

'where you going baby girl?'

gulp

desperate // jeonghyoWhere stories live. Discover now