I had so much to get done before I left! All the official paperwork got me anxious, but thanks to Iseul I got everything checked and cleared one day before the first concert, well, almost everything, there were some complications in getting my license to practice psychology in Korea. They were asking me for legal validation from Mexico's Bureau of Education; which meant I had to go to Mexico City to get it done faster. Damn!
I wanted to get a driver's license because I didn't want to depend on Iseul or the company's drivers, but H reminded me that I agreed to not go on my own because of the "incident". It seemed like the "incident" was invoked by destiny because shitty things began to happen to me.
When all the shit went down back in Singapore, I set all my social media accounts to the most private settings I could; I mean, I always had my accounts private and such, but... I forgot to check my Twitter account (since I don't use it that much), and that's where things got through. I started receiving harsh messages, and that frightened me a lot. I didn't know if I should tell Yoongi, I sure did tell Iseul and she showed them to H; he told me they would look into it, but it could take time. He asked me to not use any of my profiles, not even to log in, and asked me to stop using my personal phone. Fuck! My privacy and my life were being harmed. H also asked me not to tell any of this to Yoongi until after the concerts, but I suck at lying or hiding things from people! Oh Dear, how do you control nose redness? My nose gets red if I lie, and Yoongi already discovered that some time ago.
The night before the first concert we were at his place when I got an email notification, to my company's email account. I opened it next to him, I thought it was something related to work, but when I started reading it I gasped and threw my phone away from me.
— "Bella! What's wrong?" — he stood up from the couch to grab my phone and I just yelled
— "Ani!! Don't!"
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Unexpected Love
Fanfiction- The door opened, and there he was, still sweaty from the concert, drinking a beer and grabbing a bowl of noodles. He turned around to look at me as I walked in.- After losing my main purpose in life, Suga's music became the reason my heart started...
