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'Aimi... Hey!'
I woke up by the sound of Hanbin's raspy and annoyed voice. I looked up to see an empty classroom and, as I thought, Hanbin.
'God, you're awake. Was about time. Can we go now?'
I stretched out my arms and yawned.
'Go where?' I asked.'Home?? you've been asleep for the last 45 minutes, geez it was boring but not that boring.'
'Get that sand out of your vagina.' I complained.
'Bitch..'
'Asshole.'
'Buttsucker.'
'Creative..' I complimented.
'Thankyou, I know.'
'Cocky bastard..'
He pulled me up by my arm. 'LET'S GOOOOOO!!!' He dragged me all the way to our lockers. There were three lockers between ours.
'Why all the hurry?' I asked while opening my locker. I looked at myself in the mirror which hung in my lockerdoor, and pulled my bowtie straight. The girls had to wear a white blouse with a lightbrown bowtie around the neck. The color of the skirt was the same color as the bowtie. We also had a darker brown jacket, but I never wore mine, because as you know, my hands sweat when it's too hot.. a lot. The guys wore the same thing, but the male version of it, a tie instead of a bowtie and ofcourse pants instead of a skirt.
'I have to do homework.' Hanbin said.
'Liar. You always do your homework in the evening.' I said. I looked at him the way you look at kids when they steal candy.
'No seriously. I don't have time tonight. It's my grandma's birthday and my mom wants to go there tonight. The whole family is coming and-'
'WHAT?!' I interupted him. I slammed my locker door closed and he looked shocked. 'The WHOLE family?'
'Y-yeah.. and some family friends..'
I smirked. 'I'M A FAMILY FRIEND!'
Hanbin looked confused. 'Why would you want to come to my gr.. AIMI NO!'
He realised where I was trying to go. If the WHOLE family would be there.. so would jinhwan. I would get a chance to talk to him. I would actually be forced to at least say hi!
'PLEASEEEEEEE!!' I begged him.
'Aimi no. You can't take adventage of my grandma.'
'It's not... advantage..'
'It is.'
'HANBIN PLEASEEEEEE!' I yelled.
He looked around to see people staring. He laughed nervously at them. Though I didn't care, and he knew that. Let them stare gihi. Hanbin put his finger against his lips to keep me quit. ofcourse it didn't help.
'PLEEEEEAAAASEEEEEEEEE!!' I cried out. I pouted my lips. More people started to stare at us.
'I will think about it if you shut up.' He said quitely.
'That's what my mom told me when I asked her if we could go to a Hannah Montana concert. Guess what? We never went there. Just take me with you already.' I pouted.
'No.' Hanbin said. He turned around and started walking. I opened my mouth in suprise. Yeah, I hated it too when people kept asking for something, but this was too important. I needed to go. So I followed him outside.
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