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โช ๐๐ช ๐จ๐ถ๐บ๐ด ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ.
๐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ.
โข๐๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ช๐ณ๐ช๐ป๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต
๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ด.
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๐ฟ๐๐๐พ๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐:
๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ค๐ฉ ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ, ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ. ๐๐ฉe ๐ค๐ฉ๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ, ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ด๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ช๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ. ๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ต๐ด ๐ข๐ด ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐บ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต-๐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐บ.๐๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด๐ญ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ข ๐ง๐ช๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ.
โข ๐๐ช๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ: ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต
โข๐๐ช๐ง ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ: ๐๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต
โข๐๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ค๐ฆ: ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ฃ๐ฆ
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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 specialโno 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 dayโthe 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 tableโsuch 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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I hope I don't disappoint you this time.
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