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i needed to have your number.

and then i saw your friends.

seulgi and seungwan.

"hi, i'm kim yerim.
so you are sooyoung's
friends?"

                           "yes, we are her best                                friends. i'm kang                                      seulgi. why do you
                            ask?"

"umm.. i need her
number. we are doing
a project together."

and that's the first lie.

                           "what project? we                                      should know about it."
                            asked the light haired
                            girl, son seungwan.

shit, i have to say something.

"ahh, it's a music project."

we are on a same music class, but her friends aren't there.

                           "okay then we'll give
                            it, but if sooyoung asks
                            something, i'll blame
                            you. only you.
                            remember it." says                                     seulgi.

"yeah, i'll remember.
thanks."

i started walking quickly away before they would ask any questions, like "why didn't you ask from her?" or something like that.

i'm closer to being happy.

now i can always text you,
park sooyoung.

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