11th February 2016

yerin: hey,
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yerin: ugh i hate my wifi.
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yerin: why the hell can i see your texts but not reply?
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yerin: do i say something cheesy to make it fome back?
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yerin: jungkook, i stalked you in school.
; message cannot be sent ;

yerin: jungkook i miss you
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yerin: jungkook i love you
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yerin: do i make it cheesier?
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yerin: jungkook, go out with me.
sent; 5:01 a.m.

jungkook has logged in

seen; 5:01 a.m.

jungkook: wtf?
sent; 5:03 a.m.

seen; 5:03 a.m.

yerin: uhm..
sent; 5:04 a.m.

seen; 5:04 a.m.

yerin is typing...

jungkook: explain yourself.
sent; 5:06 a.m.

seen; 5:06 a.m.

yerin: ive been meaning to say it in a while but...
sent; 5:15 a.m.

seen; 5:15 a.m.

jungkook: excuse me? ive never even seen you before.
sent; 5:15 a.m.

seen; 5:16 a.m.

yerin: pfft. you actually thought that was a confession? youre lame.

yerin: i was trying to get my wifi to work.

yerin: besides, ive got guts enough to say it to your face if i really did have feelings for you.

yerin: p.s. i dont like it when i have to confess first.

yerin: youre lame.
sent; 5:20 a.m.

seen; 5:20 a.m.

jungkook: tsk, i knew it would be something like that. and hell are you calling me a gutless idiot?
sent; 5:22 a.m.

seen; 5:22 a.m.

yerin: hell no.

yerin: i was just stating facts.

yerin: dont tell me youre planning on asking your future girlfriend through text.
sent; 5:24 a.m.

seen; 5:24 a.m.

jungkook: what if i am?
sent; 5:25 a.m.

yerin: you wont ever get a gf if youre planning on doing so.

jungkook: lets see.

jungkook has logged out

his face was rested on his palms.

his phone was lighting up then and now, showing new text messages from the same girl who offended him.

but it didnt hurt as much as it always used to.

he was just disappointed that he couldnt meet up to the girl's expectations.

his dark chocolate brown hair was tousled and he ruffled it again, making it worse.

but nonetheless he looked flawless no matter the angle or the hairstyle.

he groaned in frustration before finally getting off the bed and started getting ready for school.

whereas, the girl smirked, her hands finally resting atop the same notepad, where she once again jotted down on.

plan 05 - succeeded.

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