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LOCKERS BEING SMASHED CLOSED ECHOED IN THE HALLS. The students chatted like they weren't about to be late for class.
A girl who almost walked into multiple people, rushed into her class.
STOMP! STOMP! STOMP!
The frantic footsteps of her combat boots caught a few students' attention, yet they quickly turned away.
The boy whose eyes were normally glued to the window watched the girl enter. He watched the girl speak to the "new" boy; him smiling widely at every word.
They laughed together and took seats beside the other.
The boy turned his eyes back to the window. The clouds pulled over the landscape as the shade of the sky turned darker.
He sighed.
After all, the sun can only shine for so long.
"Okay, class! Let's get those history textbooks out!"
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RING! RING!
Suhye glanced in distaste at the crowd of girls screeching at the arrival of a certain boy. They all waved at him, showing off their tattoos.
His tattoos.
And this boy? He was none other than Park Sunghoon.
He had just about every girl wrapped around his finger, though it didn't seem to his delight.
The group of girls were his "fanclub", they all had his notorious snowflake tattoo. They showed up at all his skating competitions, some of them left him treats, they basically worshiped him. The boy received Valentines all-year around!
And they had a leader, a girl that was a year older than him and has his tattoo marked on her cheek.
Suhye plugged in her earbuds, walking past them to the lemonade machine.
As she grabbed her lemonade from the slot at the bottom, a voice was heard over her music.
Her eyes casting upwards, she saw him, Sunghoon. She inwardly cringed at the thought of having to fight off the "Sunghoon-bots" after they saw the beginning interaction.
"Hey, uh—could you lend me some money? I want a lemonade as well." His stance was awkward, hands shoved deep into his pockets.
Suhye sneaked a glance over her shoulder, pondering her possible responses. Looking over her shoulder once again, she wordlessly handed him her lemonade and ran off.
He's not worth it. You mean absolutely nothing to him. He thinks it's all a game.
As much as she wishes, Suhye was definitely not immune to his charms before, so why would she be then?
She touched her left shoulder and shook her head.
"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up."
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