Chapter 15

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As I woke up, I realized that I was in the bedroom with Ken sleeping across from me.

"W-What are you doing?" I said, grabbing the covers to my side.

"What do you mean?" He looked up at me with his bed hair all messy. I was too weak to boys who look like they just woke up. It's incredibly sexy.

"Tch." I responded, throwing the covers on his face. "I'm going to get ready right now, so please leave." I said, smiling sarcastically.

Ken groaned and headed out of the room.

I took took off my bottoms and was reminded by all the bruises on my leg. I softly placed a piece of my hair behind my ear.

I took a cloth and wiped my wounds lightly so that they wouldn't be irritated.

After I washed up, I went over to the dresser and saw clothes inside of it. They were normal clothes that didn't really show my petite style, but they were good.

I looked around the bathroom and found a flat iron. I couldn't find a curling iron, so I just used a technique to make my hair wavy from the flat iron.

After making my hair wavy, I put my hair in a high ponytail and let two strands (one on each side) of hair fall on the side of my face.

I was wearing a polkadot blouse and high waisted jeans.

I sprayed perfume on and headed out. I felt really confident, since I finally get to use these stuff again.

"And where do you think you're going?" Ken asked me, fully dressed.

"I want to get some fresh air. Did they bring down the fire?" I asked as we made out way downstairs to eat.

"Actually, they did. They only brought it down a little. It's still on fire. And I went out to get some food before the sun set. I didn't have much on me. But enough to last us for a month if we're persistent." He admitted, which made me scared- yet assured.

"Okay." I said, while stretching and yawning. "By the way-- why were you sleeping with me?" I asked.

"I don't know. I just fell asleep." He responded while putting bangles into the toaster.

"Do you wish we could've done more?" He asked. I knew what he meant, but i like Sandeul and I'm not used to flirting.

I tried sounding cool, but it came out as major studdering. "Y-You're such a Pervert!" I hit him playfully and hopped onto the couch.

"Where's Sandeul Oppa?" I asked him as he passed me my bagel with strawberry cream on top of it.

"He's been in the room all day so far. He's already ready, but for some reason... He looks a bit sad." Ken told me.

"I should check it out.. Im worried for Sandeul lately." I said, pouting with a forceful bite into my bagel.

"Would you be sad if I found my members and left to be with them?"
He asked me suddenly.

I was surprised and taken aback. "Of course, Ken... You're one of my closest people I have in my life right now. And that's not a lot, considering the fact that every girl at school hates me."

"Ken.. I'll be right back." I got up and ran up the stairs. I opened the door where I thought Sandeul was and saw him laying in the bed, starring at the ceiling.

I laid beside him and stayed on my side. "Sandeul, are you okay?" I asked him, playing with his hair.

"I don't know." He said so heartlessly.

He didn't look to happy or Like he was feeling good.

"I hope you get better. I can cheer you up, right? Let's all go out to explore." I said happily, dragging him with me downstairs.

"Ken, let's go." I said happily.

"Where are we going?" He asked, following me as I was holding Sanduel's arm.

We saw many different buildings in different styles, but we didn't travel that far.

We stopped at a small cafe that was close to the house. We ordered our coffees and drink them happily. I heard a bell ringing to signify that someone was coming into the shop and I looked in the direction of the store.

As I saw who It was, my coffee dropped. I could feel my heart beat fast. I feel mad, but at the same time, happy. What's this mixed feeling that I'm feeling?

The person is my sister.

(gn<3)

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