Mr. Perfect & Ms. Imperfect

Chapter 8

Poor Jaehyun was in trouble because of me! Just because I didn't care to focus on school and I wish I had never been there, the day Jaehyun got chosen as the class president.

I hit myself on the head, why was I so stupid? Oh, how could I ever forgive myself? How could I ever make it up to Jaehyun?

After approximately 10 minutes, Jaehyun came down to the basement and knocked on the door.

"Miyoung, are you still there?" he asked.

"Yeah..." I couldn't stay at his place, no way!

He opened the door and without waiting for him to say anything, I bursted out:

"Jaehyun! I cannot stay at your place, it's too bad already!"

He just laughed.

"It doesn't matter. Okay? Just take this as a friendly offer."

Well, of course, he didn't like me that way, so why did it matter if I stayed at his place for a week?

I looked down on my shoes.

I heard him let out a sigh.

"Please, just stay at my place. I won't let anyone find out."

I looked up at him.

"Fine."

With a smile, he said:

"Okay, my mom gets a migraine often when she's upset about something, so she has gone upstairs to sleep earlier. You can go up to the guest room, it's the door to the right when you go upstairs."

I nodded.

I jogged up the basement stairs and stood outside the front door, rethinking my life choices. Was this really a good idea?

He was behind me now.

"Go inside, what are you waiting for?"

I gulped, and quietly opened the door.

As I entered, I was taken aback by how many doors there were, there were several halls and chandeliers everywhere. I wondered if I were ever going to get rich enough to buy a mansion this huge.

Almost everything was decorated in white, from the walls to the couches.

I decided to not waste any more time and went up the stairs, tried to do it soundlessly so Jaehyun's mom would not wake up and see me, an intruder, in her house. I was definitely not welcomed here.

I wasn't really sure about the left or right directions, so I made a guess. Surely, this way was correct? I put my hand on the doorknob, and before I could do anything else, I heard Jaehyun hiss:

"Miyoung, don't!"

Too late, I had opened the door and was facing his mom.

"Well, well. Who do we have here?"

UPDATE:
|| hiii everyone! I haven't updated this story for a while and I deeply apologize, from now on I will try to update every 3 days or maybe even more often, hehe
tbh I ran out of ideas as well for this story and I am sure I will soon finish this story </3 but do not worry! my stories after this will be WAY better, I assure you ;)
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