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The bell has gone.
I got up from my seat and approached Nayeon.
"Hey girl have y'all hooked up yet?"
"Nayeon stop it I don't even like him," I blush.
A pair of hands wrapped around my waist.
I shift my head and saw Yoongi.
He placed his head onto the crook of my neck.
"I heard you say you didn't like me?" He pouted.
"You're disgusting get off" I said, struggling to get out of his grip.
"I don't even like him. Sure. Have fun." Nayeon giggles, running off.
I sigh in defeat.
"Yoongi get off please,"
"No."
"I'm walking you home."
He flashed his signature gummy smile.
He's adorable.
No why am I like this?
Oh my Gosh.
Oh my Gosh.
Those few words sounded in my head repetitively.
Suddenly he held my hand, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I was blushing furiously at this point.
"Kaja."
I slightly nodded.
Oh boy.
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Hello!!! I'm thankful that someone is actually reading this. I think this will be a verryy Long book. Anyway I hope you liked this short chapter :")

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