chapter fifty six

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"Do you want one?" Jeno asks.

Jaemin shakes his head. "I'm okay."

Jisung and Haechan share a look, thoroughly confused. As long as they've known the boy, he never turns down a sugar cookie.

Even though, Jisung already asked, he gets out his phone to text Jaemin again.

                                Love💛

                                                                      Jisung
                                                                       Love?
                                                  What's going on?
                     I've never seen you turn down a
                     sugar cookie

Love💛
I'm not that hungry, that's all
And I think I'm just think too much
and it's coming out wrong

                                                                      Jisung
                                It involves Jeno, doesn't it?

Love💛
Maybe
I don't even know if I'm being logical
I barely understand what I think

                                                                      Jisung
                So you're not upset with him or
                there's a possibility you are but you
                don't know why?

Love💛
The second one

"Hey, uh, is your name Jaemin?" A guys
asks, looking vaguely familiar to Jaemin.

"Yes", Jaemin answers slowly. "Why?"

"Do you remember Oscar, Dylen, and Chris? From Algebra?"

Dammit!

Jaemin forces a smile as he nods. "I remember. You guys are still friends?"

SHUT THE FUCK UP!

STOP TALKING!

Dylen nods. "Yeah, they're actually coming here."

"That's nice."

It's not nice

"Yeah, sorry to bother you. Just thought I recognized you and came to say hi."

"That was nice of you."

I'm such a liar

"Wait", Dylen says, looking at Haechan and Jisung. "We went to the same school, huh?" Haechan and Jisung nod. Dylen looks at Chenle. "I don't remember you. Cool hair."

"It's because I wasn't there", Chenle tells him with a smile. "And thank you."

"Yo, Dylen!" A loud voice says, making Jaemin wanna shrink in his seat. "What you doing over here, man?" Chris asks, joining them, eyes landing on Jaemin. "You look familiar."

"Jaemin", Jaemin tells him, not wanting to explain further.

"Oh!" Oscar exclaims. "You're the polite kid!"

Jaemin resists the urge to roll his eyes, too uncomfortable to do or say anything that will make them stay there longer.

"That's me."

"Gonna be honest, I thought you were really weird but like, the way you were wasn't a bad thing."

Of course you thought that

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