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After lunch, we enter the classroom once again

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After lunch, we enter the classroom once again. Three people approach Daniel's desk.

'That isn't the least bit suspicious...'

Zoe insists on me sitting next to her once again, so I move to sit next to her. She's definitely eavesdropping. I can't really tell what's happening, since I put my head down with headphones in.

School ends and Zoe tells me to meet her at some shady ass restaurant. As much as I don't want to go, Zoe is my best friend. I'd do anything for her. I decide to walk there instead of bothering the driver.

After a ton of walking, I'm finally here.

'This isn't the least bit suspicious.'

I sweatdrop at the thought that someone might recognize me.

'Nah, no way. I'm in central Seoul, nobody knows me here!'

After my hesitation, I walk into the restaurant and I'm immediately met with the stench of alcohol and smoke.

"HEY, WHY THE HELL IS SHE HERE?"

"Nice to see you too Zack..."

I decide not to sit, I just lean on the wall near Zoe.

'I wonder why she dragged me here...'

Everyone is talking and having a good time. Everyone else, that is. I'm just vibin' by myself with my headphones in.

'Definitely getting those airpods.'

"H...hi!"

I turn to see a nervous Daniel standing at the entrance. He looks nearly as disappointed as I felt. Poor, innocent, child.

"This place is hard to find, eh?"

"You don't need an ID here!"

"Danny. Sit beside me❤️"

'How did she say the heart???'

I give a curt nod.

"What the fuck?" Zack starts. "First her, now him?!"

"Come and sit~ You must be hungry,"

'Crimson Chin deadass'

"I came with (Y/N) and just happened to meet them. It must be fate."

'Those creeps better keep their eyes off Zoe- Chill out, (Y/N), chill chill chill'

Everyone starts arguing and Daniel's just standing there dumbfounded.

'Can we get an F in the chat?...'

"Here, Daniel. We've been waiting for you to drink."

A crusty ass hand slides him a shot glass filled with god knows what.

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