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"Miss Yoo, Miss Choi And Miss Park!" The teacher bellowed. "Why are you late to my lecture?" Hana was silently cursing under her breath. 'I swear he's the only teacher like this!'
"There was an accident late last night." Dahye burst out. "And we accidentally overslept. Sorry sir."
"Oh yes, I heard about that." He frowned. "I'm guessing it was your smoke alarm that went off then?"
"I think it's best not to ask Sir," Yerim quickly butted in, seeing the stressed expression on Dahye's face, then the three girls made their way to the back seats after giving the teacher a bow of apology.

"What a tight arse." Dahye whispered to Hana. "Any other teacher would've just let us walk in; we're not in fucking high school anymore."
"Something to say Miss Choi?"
"No Sir." Dahye immediately shut herself up.

The three girls - along with the rest of the class - were silently taking notes, until Hana felt her phone vibrate in her bag. She quickly checked to see if the teacher was looking (which he wasn't) and she then proceeded to check her phone. A small smile could be seen on her face, as it was the one person that she was hoping it to be.

She then opened up the SNS app to speak to her favourite online friend.