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Jisoo pov:

I dropped off my assignment and walked out of the teacher's office. Now, everyone stared at me, intimidated. I mean that didn't bother me. I liked it when ppl were scared of me and didn't risk angering me. Cuz once I'm angry. I lose it. Lose it bad.

I walk home and call Lisa as soon as I change into my comfy pjs and wrap myself around a cozy blanket.

She picks up at the third ring.

"Ahh Lisaaaa".

Lisa-Unnie, it's so g to see uuu.

"So what were u doin?"

She shows me her cats. Leo, Hunter, Tiga, lily and Luca.

Lisa-What do u think?

Her lips curve into a goofy smirk as she picks up Leo and dumps him on her lap.

"Aww, HELLO LEOOOO".

I yell at the mic. Lisa snorts. Ahaha.

Lisa-Well,how's ur grandma?

"Oh, granny's g".

She gives me a reassuring smile. Telling me that she is here for me no matter what.

Lisa-Soooo how r u liking it there?

"Its ok".

Lisa nods.

Lisa-Ur mom there yet?

"No".

And I didn't want her to be..

"Anywayssss".

Lisa- How was ur first day?

"It was..."

I smirk, remembering the cafeteria incident.

"Do u wanna hear what happened today?"

Lisa- U made someone cry didn't u? Cuz that smirk of urs is what I call, the Jisoo-made-someone-cry-and-is-happy-about-it smile.

"Ahah, wait till u hear the entire story".

I snuggle into the blanket and talk to her for the next 2 hrs.

Jin pov:

Tzuyu: Hey Jinji oppa. I was wondering if u cud help me with my maths assignment😊

I stare at the screen.

Me: uh today I'm busy, have to meet up with my friends

Delete. Delete. Delete.

I blink hard. I did actually have plans with those guys.

Me: tmrw works?

I see dots appear immediately.

Tzuyu: sure. In school or after?

Me: in.

I keep my phone down and huff. I had yet to finish my home assignment. I grab my pencil and get to work.

Jisoo pov:

I ran to school. It's my second day and I'm late. Great, just great.

I pant heavily as I open the class door and everyone's eyes turn towards me.

I was half late into maths. First thing of the day, maths. And by the looks of this teacher, she will start hating me after I push her over the edge one more time😬.

I walk to my seat, unbothered by all the stares. Hopeful that the teacher didn't notice me coming in late as she was scribbling some shit on the board.

"Ur late miss kim."

I sigh. Idrk what to say.

"Sorry...?"

I throw my bag on the chair.

She smiles ironically.

"Why don't u sit over there at the back. Hmm?"

I nod and pick up my backpack. I walk to the back, not knowing where to sit.

"Uh I'm sry, where?"

I ask.

"Right in front of Mr. Kim."

I look up at the boy sitting at the back. The one she was pointing at. My gaze travels up from his on point body to his face. I almost grunt when I see the boy over there, rolling his eyes.

It was that motherfucking pretty boy from the airport.

"Fuck my life."

I mumble and sit down in front of him.

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