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โžช ๐˜๐˜ช ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ.

๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ.

โ€ข๐˜‹๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต
๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ด.

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๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜›๐˜ฉe ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ. ๐˜ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต-๐˜ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜•๐˜–๐˜› ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ.๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ.

โ€ข ๐˜—๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ: ๐˜—๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต

โ€ข๐˜Ž๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ: ๐˜—๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต

โ€ข๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ: ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ

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She runs behind Jungkook, chasing him. "Jeon Jungkook you're dead today!" She shouts, her eyes squinted, targeting her pry. "Today I'm not going to forgive him"




He turns his head towards Aera, a smirk tug on his lips. "First catch me, sweetheart." He challenges, his pace becoming quicker.




They were like Tom and Jerry, always fighting but also couldn't stay without each other. Their bond was specialโ€“no one had a relationship like them in the whole school. Everyone was annoyed with them but if one of them takes leave from school for one dayโ€“the whole school misses their little, everyday fights.





"Stop!" They both freeze at their spots after hearing that voice. "Ms Park and Mr Jeon, both detention." Mr Jung announces with an annoyed face.





When Mr Jung turns around, Aera voices out, still frozen in her position. "But isn't lunch break?" She cocks her brow at Mr Jung with a questioning look.




Mr Jung exhales a breath, fixing his glasses, he claims. "I told you not to fight and that means in lunch break too." And he leaves from there.





Aera turns around, gritting her teeth, eyes glaring at Jungkook. Jungkook tsks
"Now don't blame me." He warns her with a boring look stretching on his face.




She smiles sarcastically after hearing Jungkook. "No, no, why would I? Because I was the one who just threw a water bottle on me right?" Jungkook shrugs, taking his seat. He settles his feet on the tableโ€”such a manner less kid he is.




"I felt like it after seeing your face." He deadpans, sipping his banana milk, gazing at Aera with an innocent look. Aera nods, grabbing the water bottle secretly from behind.





"You're right...." She trails off. Jungkook smiles at her cutely. She returns the favor but it soon turns into a smirk. "Because I'm feeling that way too." She throws the water bottle at Jungkook. Jungkook's eyes widen, he dodges the water bottle and the bottle hits Mr Jung who was again entering the cafeteria.





"Park Aera!!!!!" Mr Jung yells. "Oops!" Jungkook teased, lifting his hand to his mouth, provoking her and leaving the crime scene sneakily, leaving the poor girl frozen in her place.

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