dare [h. renjun]

-chapter thirty three-

"i request you to shut your mouth if you don't have anything nice to say. do you understand, or should i repeat that for you in a foreign language?"

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"work faster! go, go!" mark hollered by the moment he stepped in the room as he rushed to the corner to pick up the disassembled tent. i huffed out  a breath exaggeratedly as i dropped the heavy box down on the floor. it had only been my third box, yet it was quite exhausting for my body to carry each back and forth from the room.

sowon and i ended up doing the physical work that was supposed to be done by the guys, however, only three of them came early. other girls were complaining about it, so sowon and i volunteered on helping with the other guys. although our speed isn't as quick as theirs, it's better than just the three of them working with a lot of carrying to do.

"if those girls could just stop complaining, and help us out, things could've been done earlier," sowon whispered as she got her lips near to my ear. i shook my head, and let out a puff before picking up the box again. i was uncertain of why they were a lot of things to bring outside, but the assumption i made was because we were one of the classes who got assigned to organize the supplies for the activities.

i stepped out from the room, shifting my body to turn to my right when i noticed the other hallway was crowded by students. instead of getting things done first, i twisted my body to the other direction while having the heavy box secured in my grasp. struggling myself in, and pushing myself through the crowd, i tried my hardest to stick my head out from the taller students' heads infront of me which was blocking the view. i managed to peek through the gap between their heads, and noticed a bulletin board filled with freshly printed papers.

suddenly, the weight i carried was slowly becoming lighter on my worned out hands. the one causing me to travel my eyes to my side was the person snatching the box from my grip.

"you looked like you were struggling. i had to help," jaemin lifted his shoulders as the box that was once in my possession had already become the box he's holding without any effort shown in his stance.

"you're showing up to the rescue once again," i joked, tucking my hair behind my ears that was covering half of my face when i was busy with the boxes. "thanks," i added.

"what's up on the bulletin board?" i grabbed the opportunity to ask as i realized jaemin can actually hover over the people infront to take a closer look. he simply shifted his eyes from me to get a glance before returning to my clueless face.

"the arrangement of groups for the camping's activities," he uttered. "looks like they made two homeroom classes fused with each other to have a large number of members each."

with arched eyebrows of surprise, i said, "i want to see which homeroom class we're fused with."

jaemin shifted on his stance as he held his hand up. "excuse me. can we get through?" the students didn't utter any words of complaint as they simply stepped sidewards.

wow, that was fast.

it must be great to be popular amongst girls, and at the same time, guys while having a good reputation in the school.

i scanned throughout the papers that laid on the board, finding the specific class name. i pressed my index finger on the paper to spot my eyes' target.

there.

on the paper, it said, "homerooms a-11 fused with b-11." within that group were students i am very familiar with.