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Dear Byun Baekhyun,

It hurts, it hurts so much. Love me please. I'll take care of you. We'll graduate and I can make you mine. Please.



















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"Do you think I he'll ever like me?" Sehun pouts lookin at Chanyeol.

"I don't know." Chanyeol shrugs, "when I told him I had a crush on him he didn't talk to me for a month. Consider yourself lucky."

Lucky, lucky, lucky

Was the only word that replayed in Sehun's head.

"Sehun? Dude get up, the bell rung." Sehun immediately stands up from his last class of the day, History.

"I heard that if your smart enough you can graduate with the seniors Sehun." Chanyeol nudges his side.

"I hope so." Sehun cheers up a bit, "then I can finally become a model."

"We'll see shrimp." Chanyeol Chuckles.

"HEY!" Sehun playfully punches Chanyeols arm.

"Kidding dude. I believe in you."

-

"Baekhyun?" Jongdae grabs Baekhyun's shoulder.

"Yeah?"

"What are you going to be once you graduate?" Jongdae fastens his pace to match Baekhyun.

"I mean, I want to Actor or be a model but if not a teacher." Baekhyun shrugs. "What about you?"

"I'll probably become a therapist." Jongdae shrugs. "I can't think of anything." Jongdae looks at his phone. "Crap, I'm late for the student council party. Sorry Baekhyun! Hope you become a model or actor!" Jongdae calls running off.

"Me too."

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