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  I walked into my house. When I heard my mother's footsteps coming towards me, I knew I was about to be scolded for ruining my clothes.
   "Y\N! What happened to your clothes? And your knees? Are you okay?" She interrogated.
"I'm okay, I just scraped my knees. One of my friends put bandages on me." I told her.
"That was nice of her! Which friend was it?" She asked. "Uhhh...Chaeyoung." I lied. I haven't talked to Park Chaeyoung since we graduated high school.
"That's nice. I'm going to cook dinner now." She said, walking to the kitchen.
     I ran upstairs and took my phone out.
I was desperate to find out more about Namjoon. My friend Jimin knows a lot of Sophomores, so I asked him.

Me: Jimin! I need your help! You know a lot of Sophomores,right?
Jimin: yeah, why??
Me: have you ever met Kim Namjoon?
Jimin: Joon! We're great friends! Why?
Me: that's great! I just met him today and he's so cool and polite
Jimin: yeah, he really is. Wait, do you have a crush on him??
Me: maybe a bit...
Jimin: well, I'm going to Starbucks after school with him tomorrow. Maybe you can 'coincidentally' be there too
Me: that sounds great! Thank you so much!!
Jimin: no problem ;)

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