Chapter 7
Things Change
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(Baekhyun's perspective)
"Sorry I don't think I can." Tao replied. I just felt like screaming, and I threw a little fit on my bed. A few moments later I heard a familiar ringtone. Email? Since when do people email?"To: Mr. Wu's chemistry class
Subject: project
Hello everyone, sorry to disturb you, but this email is regarding the project that I've assigned you. I told you that you would have two months to finish this assignment, but as it turns out the due date for the project conflicts with the date of the upcoming exams. In turn I have decided that I will move the deadline forward by three weeks. I am sorry for the inconvenience, but I wish you all luck in finishing it - Mr. Wu"
I threw another fit on my bed. Tao won't work with me? Let's see how he will react to this! "Um okay." I smirked at Tao's message and threw my phone down on the bed. I changed out of my ugly clothes and put on something casual. I loved the feeling of excitement that rushed through my body like electricity. What has even gotten into me lately? What's wrong with Chanyeol? What's wrong with me? I shook my head to shrug off my thoughts. I immediately got out my folder for chemistry from my backpack, and I lounged back in my desk chair. "I have nothing to worry about!" I ran a hand through my hair. I tried my hardest to resist my nervous feeling. What was the point of being nervous? There's no reason, it's just another guy coming over. We are friends right? I'm definitely not being weird about this. I heard a knock on my front door. . Me. In. The. . "Tao!" My mom exclaimed as the door closed. I peaked through the crack of the door. "Hello, Mrs. Byun." Tao bowed in a 90 degree angle. He shook my dad's hand, and plastered on a fake smile. He didn't want to be here at all. "It's been so long! Come in, make yourself at home! Baekhyun should be in his room." Once she stated my location I froze. I backed away from the door and started panicking. I paced back and forth in my life safe base. Why can't I just chill? Why am I being so weird? A knock on my door caught my attention. I heard my mom open the door to my bedroom and I turn
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