S E C R E T A D M I R E R

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S C I E N C E C L A S S

"Hey, idiot. We need to talk. Meet me after class. I repeat, meet me after class."

That was what seonho has written to me on his note. I took a glance at him. Ewww look at seon chick trying to wink at me.

B R E A K T I M E

"I need your help. Seonho has an important task to do."

"..."

"Pretty, please?" :'))

I raised my eyebrow at him. Judging from his expression he must be pretty desperated. I slowly nodded.

"Let's go somewhere less crowded. This is a serious matter."

A T   T H E   L I B R A R Y

"Okay, so there's this girl that I've been having a crush on for a long time." Said seonho as he was trying to make sure nobody was evesdropping.

"Ooohhhhhh. Love business. I like that. You should have told me that sooner. How could you hide it from your own best friend, you ass." I said.

"Shhhh! Anyway, I'm planning to write her a letter and slip it into her locker. What should I write?"

"I don't know. I've never written any girl a letter before. Maybe you ought to write some cheesy stuff about how you immediately fell for her at first sight."

"Nahhh. It isn't a love at first sight. She was shoving chicken nuggets into her mouth when I first saw her."

"Then write about how she should stop shoving nuggets into her mouth because it attracts people's attention, especially yours."

"Be serious. Geez." And he slapped my arm.

"I honest don't know what should be written in a confession letter. We can google it later."

"Should I put some chocolates along with it too?"

"Of course. Let's put our all-time favorite chocolate in there. But only a bar of it. I don't to waste our money on that girl if it turns out that her doesn't like it."

"What do you mean OUR MONEY?"

"Your money, obliviously. But I called it OUR because you always get me stuffs to eat. So, your money is my money. Beside, if you spent all of it on chocolates, there won't be any left for us to spend."

"Okay, fine. Let's get her a bar of chocolate."

T H E N E X T D A Y

Seonho is nowhere to be found. Looks like I'll have to walk to my locker on my own. Poor lonely me.

As soon as I got to my locker, I saw a letter peaking out from it.
Also, there was a chocolate bar  accompanying the slight wrinkled letter. I can tell right from the start that it was seonho's handwriting. Neat letters arranged on crooked lines. I thought about what he told me yesterday.

ohh?

OHHHHHHHH

a smile creeped up on my face.

"I should have told him to buy more chocolates."

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[A/N]: my second attempt to writing an imagine. ;-;
Pardon my poor grammar.

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