Accident

Chapter 46

"Hi tinys", I wave to the camera and smile. It is exactly two pm.

I finished my workout, showered, wrote some songs with Lix, worked on some school stuff and ate my meal.

"I came live today to thank you all so much for your nice messages. I did read some of them this morning and it made my day. Today is one of our free days and some unnies went back to there home town. I actually wanted to meet someone today, but I had to finish some things so I couldn't go. Anyways, now I have time to chat a bit with tinys. If you are in school, please leave the live. You need to study, its important", I chat with the tinys, when my phone suddenly rings.

I pick it up and see that its Silas. "Hey, what's up?", I ask smiling. "Sisi, oh my gosh. There is this guy at my school and he's following me right now. He is wearing all black, a mask and a cap. I have no idea who that is", he tells me and I can hear his voice. He's freaking out.

"Hey calm down, what's his hair color?", I ask him. "Blond I think and he's coming to me. What should I do?!", his voice is whisper shouting in my ear. Blond hair, all black?..

"Calm down. Its Lix", I laugh and just then I hear Lix saying "Hey mate".

"You scared the shit out of me Felix. I thought you were a random guy", Silas shouts. "Silas, I really have to go now. Im live right now. I will call you later bye. I love you", I hang up and smile at the camera.

"It was my brother. He saw a strange man and called me, because he was scared. I mean why does he call me? What should I even do? Like I am on the other side of the phone line", I tell tinys giggling.

I finish the live and close my eyes. I listen to the silent for a moment and then get up. "I just came back and Im already done. Tell me why? I still have do so many things! Dance, sing, write songs and work out", I talk to myself.

Its been three days now since I went live.

Currently I am getting ready for a interview. I get dressed and some staff is putting some make up on my face. "Five more minutes", a male staff yells and Simon starts to push me out of the room.

"What? Wait", I tell him and he looks at me confused. I go back to the room and see the staffs packing there things to leave.

They all look at me and I smile at them. "I wanted to thank you for your hard work", I bow at them.

"What are you doing we have to go", Simon pulls my arm to leave. I smile at the staffs one last time and leave the room with Simon.

"Lets welcome the youngest girl of TNW", the interviewer says and I enter the room.

There is a small audience in the room and this interview is live on tv. I smile and wave until I arrive at the sofa. I bow at the interviewer and he asks me to sit down.

We are half through the interview and it was all good, until now.

The interviewer suddenly starts to ask me a little personal questions and I smile uncomfortable.

"So I heard that you can speak a lot of languages is that true?", he asks me. "Yes, my parents thought me a lot of languages. Its cool to speak a lot of different ones, people often don't expect me to speak so many different ones", I say smiling and he nods.

"So were are you parents now? I noticed you only always mention your brother before, but never really your parents", he pulls a eye brown up and looks me into the eyes and I can see the evil in it.

I cough a little and try to stay calm. "Its true, I mostly mention my brother, because he's beside me. He is also living in Seoul and we have a strong connection to each other. My parents are also in Korea, but not in Seoul so I dont see them that often. But I always try my best to visit them when I have time", I explain and try to hide my shaking hands.

"Oh really you visit them? Thats interesting, because I did research about your background and I found a interesting article. Let me show you", he takes a remote control and an article shows up.

"When you won your first award you looked up at the sky and screamed unnie I made it. It made me kind of curious so I went ahead and researched about you and found this.

Its about two adults and a younger girl dyeing in a car accident. Its funny how they have the exact last name with you, so I wanted to know if you are related to them", I look up and see a picture of my parents car.

I bite my lip and look down at my lap.

"I would say they are your parents from your reaction. So can you tell me why you lied about visiting them?", he continues teasing me.

"I didn't lie", I try to talk calmly.

"I didn't lie. I visit them", I say and my eyes burn so much, but I am holding my tears back.

"How are you supposed to visit them? They are dead", the interviewer chuckles.

"They are in my heart still alive. I visit them at there grave, as much as possible and I really would rather not talk about them. Its my privacy, I would really appreciate that", I say and I now my voice is really shaking now.

"One last question and I will stop", he says and I nod, in hope this would end soon.

"I read the hole article through and noticed that there are some parts missing. Like its unclear why they had a car accident. Do you know more about it?", he asks and I close my eyes. I breath in deeply.

"It happened because of different things, but please its really personal", I say.

"Come on, we all want to know", he says. "Thats enough, its her privacy, there is no need to know these things", a men calls out from the audience and I look at him.

My heart stops for a second. Is that....