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"what's this kid even doing here?" i question as he gets closer to the counter
"screw this i'm leaving," i whispered as i tried to walk away... but he decides to sTOP ME
"um can i get a caramal macchiato? the smallest one though because i can't handle too much of that," he nicely orders while reading off the menu above me.
"uhhhnjhhmmnnnjdjd, n-name?" i ask, covering my face with the cup and pen.
"lee jihoon!! or you could just put woozi, my friends call me that, thank yo-" he pauses as we make sudden eye contact with each other.
"y-you look fa-fa-familiar," his eyebrows started to knit together, as he tilts his head sideways to get a better look at me.
"pfft, there's no wA-" he interrupted. oh no
"YOU. FROM. THE. LIBRARY. YESTERDAY." he shouts, causing everyone to look at us.
"shhhh—" i glared but he just wanted to cause even more of a scene.
"E-EXCUSE ME, BUT YOU THREW A PENCIL AT ME YESTERDAY AND FLICKED MY FOREHEAD," he ranted as i just stood there realizing how ridiculously short he is.
"sweetie, i'm sorry but you might be getting the wrong idea, and you're parents must be looking for you." i provoked, raising a brow at him as he scoffed and walked away to a seat.
tsk tsk. i guess he listens.
this chapter is really bad but everyone say thank you for updating
