~TWENTY-THREE~

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JISUNG: 

I walk into the school with my head down and hood up, Minho right behind me. I packed a bag and went ove last night, after telling Jimin to tell Mom. Sooah was surprisingly accepting of my muteness, and she seemed so nice for a former side-chick. 

I find myself shaking, and I think I'm forgetting something. I don't like that feeling. We hang out with Minho's friends, who I was told are mine by default, until the bell rings, and we seperate for class. Jeongin and Seungmin to Math, Hyunjin, Chan, and Woojin to Literacy, Felix and Changbin to Physics, and me and Minho to the Special Classes. 

I pull out my phone and text Minho. 

JiSUN: I'm forgetting something. 

Minho looks at me. "What?"

JiSUN: idk.... but i should know.... 

"Shit." Minho whispers. At the same time, the psychologist rounds the corner, her beady black eyes wide open, and they get colder as she spots me. That's what I forgot!

JiSUN: WE'RE SKIPPING!

I take Minho's hand, and we bolt. The fastest my body has ever moved. I can hear her heels clacking. She's actually chasing us! Minho picks me up, and runs even faster than I ever could. We get out of the building, probably looking insane, but for once, I don't care. We get in his car, books still thankfully on our backs, and Minho speeds off. 

I slump back in the seat, damn near tears. 

"What was that about?" Minho asks, still out of breath. 

I text. 

JiSUN: Long story short, she's a bad, bad woman. I'll fully explain it to you someday, hopefully when I can talk. Just never let me be alone with her. 

He nods. "Okay... So what are we doing today?" I shrug, and lean back in my seat. Minho smiles, and says, "Let's get some food and chill at home."

I nod, my stomach rumbling. Than, I manage something I thought I'd never be able to do. In a small, soft voice, I say, "Okay."

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A/n: 

Have fun with thattttt!

Word Count: 338

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