Pov: Hwang Hyunjin
'Where are you?' I texted Isabelle when I woke up, 'You're probably reading my messages from the notification bar and not answering.'
Ever since she angrily walked out of the dorms yesterday, I couldn't reach her. I didn't even know where she'd spent the night- she wouldn't answer any of my texts.
'I'm at a hotel. Go to the set with Minho," she finally replied.
'Which hotel?' I dressed up, getting ready to leave once I receive an adress.
'Don't come. Carry on with your schedule,' she insisted.
'I'm one of the few members who don't have a set schedule for today. Minho doesn't need me around either.'
'Hyunjin, I'm at Paradise. The one farthest from the company. It's a five hour ride. See why I'm asking you not to come?'
I guess today's going to be my second day off.
Adding several sheets of paper into my bag, I notified our manager that I wouldn't be joining Minho today.
The bustling streets welcomed me as I rushed out the entrance. People were going about their days, each following their own schedules- always interesting to watch. Stopping by a pastry shop, I bought a couple of sweets and made my way out.
The walk to the bus stop wasn't long as I eventually boarded the one that would take me to Isabelle.
I wonder if she's okay..
Hopefully, she'll confide in me again.
***
"Paradise.." I read the sign out loud.
I'm here.
"Hello. Which room is Isabelle Snow residing in?" I asked the receptionist.
The man checked the screen a few times and scrunched up his face. "I'm sorry, but there's no one here under that name."
I didn't come to the wrong hotel, did I?
Picking up my phone, I called Isabelle. "Yes? What is it now?" she answered.
"Isabelle, what name have you booked your room under?" I questioned, ruffling my hair and praying that I hadn't taken a five hour ride to another country.
She sniggered at my question. "You're actually here? Wow... I told them I was Bingus and they let me have my way." She ended our call.
This girl..
"Um, yes. I'm here to see.. Bingus," I told the man and made my way to her floor when I got her room number.
Ding.
After some shuffling noises, the door flew open and my eyes landed on a girl who looked way too out of the ordinary. The most fascinating surprise was that she wasn't wearing her mask this time. Or was it a curse disguised as a blessing? I wouldn't know.
I hope she forgets to cover her face for now. I'm the only one around, anyway.
She wasn't wearing something cutesy and oversized as always. For the first time ever, I saw her flaunting clothing that hugged her curves in the best ways possible, and her hair was straightened for a change. The sudden mature look reminded me that she had a life of her own- one that had nothing to do with mine just a couple of months ago.
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