•••

"Woah, woah, woah, WHAT?!" Ji-soo cried. She and (y/n) were in the bathroom, which was currently empty except for them. (Y/n) sighed. "You liked him all along and you're telling me now?"

"Sorry about that," (y/n) said. "I was scared. He's nice and sweet, but I think he will like me only as a friend. We will never happen!"

Ji-soo punched her lightly on the shoulder. "Don't you dare! You are an amazing person, and honestly, he will be an idiot to not like you!"

Park Ji-soo was many things, but she was also strong and independent. And she would never let her best friend say bad about herself.

"Thanks, Ji-soo," (y/n) said to the other girl. "Honestly, it's just my luck that I became friends with you in freshman year. I dunno where I would be if it wasn't for you."

"Hey, it's my luck too," Ji-soo said with a wink.

"You're just amazing," (y/n) said with a smile.

"Then you're too," Ji-soo replied. "We are so similar! We both love books, we are both on the Hotline, we have the same hair colour, and we are both equally amazing people."

She flipped her hair at the last part and (y/n) laughed at that.

•••

School had ended and the two girls were walking out with the rest of their group. Just like them, the other members were also Hotline members; which was the reason they all stuck around.

The School Hotline was introduced in their high school about seven years ago, when the faculty thought that if students feel embarrassed to come up to teachers, they might come up to other students. So they started it and membership was open with assurance of anonymity.

The moment (y/n) joined the school, she learnt of the Hotline Club. How everyone made fun of it. But it was her only chance to do some good without anyone knowing that it was her.

And before she knew it, she was helping others find answers to questions even she didn't know until they asked.