hour three

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10:05 am

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10:05 am

haneul sighed and checked the time once again: 10:05 am. they'd been on lockdown for basically three hours now.

at this point, bored was an understatement. haneul was about to lose her mind. her essay just wasn't it. it was good, but haneul just straight up hated the book. it was boring, repetitive, and also haneul just hated her literature teacher.

how could she not? he was rude, loud, annoying, and talked like someone who had been vaping for the past 2672739192846288 years.

she was nearing the end of the essay at least. a few more sentences and it would be over. her homework playlist only had one song left too.

one last sentence.....no no no no no don't do this to me computer no no- you have got to be kidding me.

the laptop's screen went black, signaling that it was out of power. haneul massaged her temples in frustration and annoyance.

this day is going great so far.

MESSAGES

dongfuck 🙄

HANEUL
I WANNA KILL MYSELF

DONGHYUCK
what happened now

HANEUL
I'M BORED

HANEUL
I'M STUCK WITH THE
ONE PERSON I DON'T
WANNA SEE AT ALL

HANEUL
AND MY LAPTOP DIED
RIGHT AS I WAS FINISHING
MY ESSAY

DONGHYUCK
wow ok

DONGHYUCK
take a deep breath
my dude

HANEUL

HANEUL

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