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You crouched down as you waited for the bus to arrive and send you safely at home. Getting bored, you played at the pebbles at the ground. Throwing it and even putting some on your pockets.

Suddenly, a black formal shoes appeared. You looked up and saw Wonwoo with his deathly cold gaze. You stood up straight, slowly swallowing the lump on your throat.

"W–what are you d-doing here?" cold sweats rushed down from your temple down to your neck as you said those words while stuttering.

The teen clicked his tongue, getting pissed.
"Do you own this shed? Wow so rich"

You stood up, faced him with brows knitting . "What's your problem?" you asked placing your hands to your hips.

"You, you are my problem" he responded pointing right into your face.

Hundreds of questions immersed your mind, as you were about to yell at him, the bus arrived.







Silently watching a movie in netflix, coldness of the air conditioning occupied the room but the warm blanket made you comfortable.

You stood up wiping away and headed to the bathroom to wash your face. The movie made you cry mess, expecting that it's a forbidden love story, toxic relationship since the two main actors doesn't really have a thing going, and the both of them did not end up together at the end.

ding.

From Unknown:
 

👥 : hi :)







it's a massive update coz i love u guys! (even doe no one is reading my story lmfao)
+this chapter sucks, ikr
+i'm having a writers block so please understand.
well,i have writers block every darn time.

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