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"Hyunae , are you free tomorrow?"
Hyunae lifted her head and meets Jimin's eyes. "Not sure , I have to work at the cafe as usual." She explained , taking a sip of her caramel macchiato.
Jimin sighed. "Can you take a day off? I mean , you need to walk there and you work until midnight then you have to walk home—it's stressing me out."
She looked around seeing her classmates minding their own business. Some were on their phone and the remaining were busying talking and studying.
"Hey , are you listening?" Jimin gently pulled her chin to face him. "Come on , stop troubling yourself. Call me if you need a ride to the cafe or going home , okay?"
The classroom door opened and a teacher walked in. Her black hair's in ponytail and she was wearing a nice vintage dress.
"Sit down , students. Keep your phone or I'm taking them and you'll never see it again."
She headed to the teacher's desk and set her things at the table. Students rushed to their places just in time before she starts talking.
"So , today's your last day in school."
Hyunae stoppped sketching on her paper and she looks up. Boys were cheering and girls acted fake-crying.
Jimin turned his chair around and smiled widely at his girlfriend. "Guess I'll be staying a your house tonight." He winked before facing in front.
Hyunae blushed. She leaned back on her chair admiring Jimin's fluffy hair as he ran his fingers through.
"Hello , I'm literally single."
Hyunae giggled before turning her chair to the side. She patted Lisa's shoulder and grinned. "Sorry , I'll find someone for you okay."
Lisa quickly jerked her hands off and rushed to get a hand sanitizer. Hyunae looked at her in dazed. Lisa saw her reaction and she showed the hygiene item to her.
"Corona , sis. Advise your dearest boyfriend to not touch you unless he had gloves on." Lisa dropped the item and Hyunae caught it. She allowed her friend to use some.
"Anyways, are you working after school?"
"Of course. I need to pay for the house because of my parents disabilities." Hyunae rolled her eyes whils scrubbing her both palms through the liquid.
"Aren't your dad a businessman?—" "He was fired."
Lisa closed her mouth and let the silence sinks in. She took out a mirror and checked herself.
Hyunae got back to complete her drawing despite the teacher's yelling at their class because of the noisiness was too much.
