Stepsisters? {Book 1} ✓

Chapter 12

Sana's POV

Two months staying in the Chous house, the summer was almost over. Two and a half weeks since I called it a day with Tzuyu, but I still couldn't stop thinking of her. We did live in the same house, but I avoided her as much as possible. I was under the impression that, the moment I set my eyes on her, I would want to run to her, kiss her, hug her, anything, just to get back with her again.

We did live in the same house, but I've missed her more than I've ever missed anything, more than I've missed my dad's good self, more than I've missed my old life. I've missed her kiss, her hug, her soft lips, her warm touch, her emerald eyes. I've missed how she'd come every night to say goodnight and how she'd come and wake me up the next morning, jumping on my bed. She was two years older but I loved how she acted like a child around me. I once told her that and she said she does it because I act childish too and she tries to make me feel included. I chuckled at the memory.

After the incident, I've spent most of my time locked up in my room. It was the only way I wouldn't have to see her, even though I heard she's doing the same. While being in my room, I searched the closet which had a new outfit every day and saw that there were many nice clothes in there, other than dresses and elegant skirts. I scrolled down my Instagram endlessly and found Dahyun and Momo's accounts and followed them while I unfollowed Tzuyu.

Are you scared of me?

I never was sure about the answer to that question she asked that day. Yeah, the way she reacted when Mingyu kissed me scared me. It felt like there was a whole different Tzuyu standing in front of me. The Tzuyu I knew would never have done something like that. Unless the Tzuyu I knew was nothing like the actual her.

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Unknown number:
hello Sana
Unknown number:
how are u doing?

Sana:
great thanks

Unknown number:
hm, really?

Okay, what is that supposed to mean? He/she can't possibly have known what happened. Could he?

Sana:
yeah

Unknown number:
i don't appreciate being lied to Sana

I mentally facepalmed myself. Of course the stranger who's stalking me knew that something was wrong.

Sana:
since u know, why r u asking?

Unknown number:
don't play smart to me

Sana:
i'm not playing smart
Sana:
i am smart

Unknown number:
we'll see about that

This is fucked up. And creepy. Too fucking creepy for my liking. I wish Tzuyu was here. She would know how to handle all this. I can't believe that everything came back to her. I shouldn't depend on people too much, nor should I bond with anyone as much as I did with her. I always said it would end up with me getting hurt. And I was right again.

"Sana honey? You in here?"

I quickly wiped the few tears that had escaped my eyes and closed the chat with the unknown person. I'm sure my mom has many things going on in her life, I shouldn't burden her with more.

"Yeah, come in mom."

The door opened and I saw my mom behind it. As she came in and before she closed the door, a tall figure walked behind her. I froze when she looked my way and stood behind my mom for a while, without breaking eye contact. I swallowed a lump in my throat, the staring was making me feel so many things.