NAYEON'S POV
I went back to my sit, opened my book, and try to follow what the teacher was blubbering about when my phone started to vibrate.
*One Message Received*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"I Can't believe you came all the way here to wake me up. Now I'm bored."
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Come to think of it I haven't saved her contact yet.... Ignore it Nayeon, it's not important...
*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"And now you're ignoring me? You know you can't ignore Yoo Jeongyeon right? Right! I'm giving you 5 minutes to respond."
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I really couldn't careless, I did what I have to. It's not like I owe her something. I was actually doing her a favor.
*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"By the way, if you don't text me back, I'll go and skip this class. Since you wake me up you should take responsibility for it. 3 minutes Nabong......."
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Aish Yoo Jeongyeon, you really don't stop until you get what you want, don't you?
*Message Sent*
TO : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
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*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"Ohhh did I made you angry?????? Good, that's what you get for waking me up."
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*Message Sent*
TO : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"Just tell me what do you need, if it's not obvious, I'M STILL IN CLASS."
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*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"First of all, you need to talk to me, I'm getting bored and I have to ask you something about this math problem."
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*Message Sent*
TO : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"I'll just pretend I didn't read the first part, what's your question?"
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*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"What's the best way to flirt with a math teacher?"
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Is she seriously asking me how to flirt with our math teacher? I never thought she's someone who likes older girls. What the hell?
*One Message Receive*
FROM : UNKNOWN NUMBER
"You use aCUTE angle! Hahahahahaha!"
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10 THINGS TO REMEMBER [2YEON]
FanficIf there are things that the campus crush a.k.a Yoo Jeongyeon would be willing to learn, that would be the How's to Im Nayeon's heart, but would the number one student Im Nayeon learn the basics of love, before things fall apart?