𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗺𝘆'𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗹
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︶︶ ꒱.. "c'mon sammy,"shinju whined nibbling on her cake pop. samuel had given her a box of a dozen red velvet cake pops since he had promised the last time she came to bother him. her big brother let her come to samuel's early on the condition that she'd get to school on time.
"sammy we got to go, brother said if i don't i can't come here anymore in the morning," she explained tapping his shoulder with the chewed-on stick resting between her teeth. samuel tsked and turned glaring at the nagging woman before finishing his paperwork.
"good," he muttered before setting his ink pen down.
shinju gasped and the stick fell on the glossy floor, "you don't mean that!" she pouted as samuel stood to grab his overcoat. "hey come back here!" she fast walked over to him as he began to exit his office. she grabbed his muscular hand and pouted, "you don't do you?"
a sigh escaped samuel's lips as he glanced down at her face, pinching the bridge of his nose before breaking, "of course not, ju. now c'mon you said you needed to go."
"oh yeah!" shinju's expression immediately changed as she grabbed her box of goodies, took samuel's hand, and walked out.
all the men in their matching black and white clean suits bowed on the side of the halls just as samuel and shinju passed through.
"sir, would you like me to prepare a car for you?" one of them approached the duo.
"no, just bring it around," samuel ordered. the man leaned his head down in confirmation before retrieving the car.
shinju clung to samuel's large forearm while she laced his fingers with her skinny ones as they waited around for the car. samuel glanced down at the dual-toned hair female in a daze as he focused on her pretty, fair-toned skin.
"sir, here are your keys, have a good day," the man came back quickly.
samuel retrieved the keys, "I'll be back in about an hour, c'mon shinju." he tugged on her petite hand to grab her attention. "c'mon," he muttered to her as he began to stride toward the car.
entering the vehicle, samuel opened the door for her before getting in on the other side. "you ready?" he asked glancing at shinju, who was struggling to buckle herself in.
"yup!" she exclaimed pushing up her sunglasses.
"alright, ju," he sighed slowing down the car, "get out."
"it looks scary," she pouted peering outside.
"oh my god, you're going to be fine. now get out, i need to go," samuel grabbed her things and plopped them down in her lap. she stared at the bag and box of cake pops before shaking her head no.
samuel rolled his eyes at her thinking she was scared for no reason.
"shinju," he glared at her.
she huffed muttering something under her breath before unbuckling herself. she unlocked the door to leave but not before sammy pulled her back and grasped her chin.
"you're going to be fine," he tried to reassure her before his lips touched her cheek. she smiled at him before doing the same.
"all right now, out." his usual demeanor returned.
"bye sammy!" she climbed out of the car and waved as it sped off from the school.
running through the halls, shinju looked for her classroom as she clung to her black backpack. looking up she huffed as she finally arrived at the fashion design room, but there was a guy in front of her.
tapping on his shoulder, she gave a sweet smile, "you new here too?" the guy nervously nodded back at shinju.
"well my name is shinju, what's yours?" she introduced herself while readjusting her box of pops while extending her hand toward the new guy.
he hesitantly took her hand before introducing himself as well, "my name is daniel."
"daniel huh? i'll try to remember that, brother always says i have strange memory because i can always remember the smallest thing," she began to ramble before the teacher beckoned them into the classroom.
"come on in," the teacher signaled for them both to enter. shinju pulled on daniel's hand and rushed into the classroom buzzing with excitement.
"i'm daniel park, nice to meet you," daniel introduced himself shyly.
"and i'm shinju, hi you guys," she said waving at the class. the class mumbled to themselves, gossiping about the new arrivals, some comments were friendly while others weren't.
"take that empty seat," the teacher pointed to daniel and then pointed to shinju, "and you take that one." they both traveled down the isles of the classroom while their classmate's eyes practically bored holes in them.
plopping down in her assigned seat, shinju glanced at her seat partner's earrings. feeling entranced by the jewelry, her hand moved on its own to feel the object, but the guy glanced toward her before she could do anything.
yelping, she immediately banged her head on the desk in an attempt to fake laying down. "ow," she whined as the guy looked at her in peak concern.
"hi, sorry, your jewelry is really awesome. please forgive me," she practically begged.
the guy shook his head yes as he nervously smiled at the compliment. "oh gosh, i did it again. hi, i'm shinju, what's your name?"
"jay, is that right?" the blonde nodded in confirmation.
"well uh would you like a plushy? i saw you looking at one."
"c'mon i insist."
"don't be stubborn."
"yay!" she clapped in victory as she got jay to agree.
"of course, you can!"
she quickly unhooked the small plushy from the waistband of her pants and handed it off to jay who gratefully accepted the gift.
"oh, why aren't i in uniform?"
"because i didn't want to, plus, my brother wasn't home so i didn't have to."
"wait, jay, does this mean we're friends now?"
"if i want to be?"
"well of course i do! yay!" she excitedly clapped as her phone buzzed.
big bro g
i see you chose to not put on the uniform.
i'll be picking you up after school
Merci pour la lecture!
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