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many students are gathered around the hallway and seemed to be watching something. i passed by and saw celestine with her friends looking down on someone begging for forgiveness.

i just shrugged and continued to walk towards my classroom. i'm used to every scene they make, attention seekers.

i don't even know what guys see in celestine in fact, her attitude something you don't want to possess.

but her beauty? you might want that.

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i went to the cafeteria for recess and i suddenly heard girls squealing because of some reason, jungkook.

i looked around and everybody glared at me, are they not used to this scenario of me and jungkook eating together because we are friends?

"what do you want to eat?" he immediately asked when he arrived.

"just caramel sundae." jungkook nodded, "thank you!" i added as he line up.

i opened my cellphone and expected
a message from yoongi but
there's none. sigh

jungkook sat in front of me and gave me my sundae, "you're gonna tell me something right?"

"okay so *deep breath* yoongi wants celestine's number, and i am the one who's gonna get it. like how?"

"celestine is so hard to get, areum. she didn't even give her number to taehyung. for a hottie like him?"

"how did you even get in to this stupid deal?" he asked and sipped his iced tea.

"ugh i don't know." i answered and shrugged.

"you have to be friends with her first, that's gonna be hard since you two are not in good terms right now."

"remember when she bullied you and posted shits and stuff?"

"she's not gonna make it up
for you, areum."

"yeah i guess im gonna swallow my pride and talk to her in a good fake way?" i chuckled.

"when you get her number, don't just give it to yoongi, that's no thrill."

"hmm."

"what's that 'hmm' supposed to mean?" he lift his right eyebrow.

"you know i like yoongi, but setting him free after the deal? that's gonna hurt."

"it's your fault, areum. why did you say that he'll go away after?"

i pouted, "i didn't know that it is
yoongi in the first place!"

"stop being cute, it makes me wanna punch you." i rolled my eyes at what he said.

" do you have a plan at least?" he asked as he cleaned the the trash on our table.

"what ever will be, will be."

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I SUCK AT WRITING BUT I WANT TO CONTINUE THIS UNTIL THE END HUHUHUHUHU

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