Hey, Sharon. (Michaeng)

Chapter 19: Let's Play

Third Person POV

Chaeyoung ran as fast as her little legs could carry her. Surprisingly for nayeon, it was pretty damn fast. She lost chaeyoung around the corner after she descended the stairs in a superhuman pace.

She immediately got out of the school grounds not caring about the mountain of school rules she was breaking right now. She just ran as the tears streamed down her face.

Chaeyoung didn't even know that her nayeon unnie was running after her. She just hated those disgusted stares of her school mates. She hated the whispers she heard, She hated that tzuyu was the reason for it, She hated it so much that she couldn't stay there any longer.

Her legs came to a halt when she reached a gate of a park. She recognized the place. It was the same park she and tzuyu used to come to. She walked along the stone pathway as she reached a wooden bench.

The same one where they sat and watched the sunset. The same one where chaeyoung fell asleep on tzuyu. Chaeng felt stupid crying harder after seeing a bench but she couldn't help it.

Memories of her bestfriend started flooding her mind and every sweet memory ended with tzuyu shouting 'you fucking lied to me chaeyoung!' at her. Chaeyoung's mind was torturing her right now and she felt like she had absolutely no control over anything that was happening.

She walked to the bench and sat on it as she tried to recollect herself.

"Bad day?" A male voice asked in English. Chaeyoung heard an Australian accent in there.

Chaeyoung's father made her take English and Japanese lessons when she was young to prepare her for when she would be leading the company. So she has heard a fair share of accents and dialects. Enough to know an aussie accent when she hears one.

She looked up at the foreign sounding stranger. To her surprise it was someone she recognized almost instantly.

That distinct scar on his cheek was impossible not to notice.

"*sniff* it's you again. I told you. *sniff* Sharon is not for sale." Chaeyoung said in a croaky voice. She was too tired from all the running and crying to be angry and shout at this person. She hoped he wouldn't make her mad like that disgusting pimp that met her at the party asking for the same thing.

"I'm flattered you remember me Ms.son. and no I'm not on business at the moment." He said with a friendly smile.

"Bang chan right? From *sniff* Gaia inc.?" Chaeyoung asked still sniffling. Her eyes were red from crying and there were still stray tears gliding down her cheeks.

"Yes, may i?" He asked motioning to the seat next to her. Chaeyoung nodded letting him take a seat next to her.

When chaeyoung first met bang chan he was in an all black suit that coupled with the small scar on his face made him look intimidating. Now however, he was wearing a simple shirt and Jeans. Still in all black but he looked more like a normal guy.

Chaeyoung looked over to the guy sitting next to her. 'He must really like black.' She said to herself. Chaeyoung also noticed his posture. He wasn't slouching. He was seated upright with one leg draping over the other. His left hand was placed on the bench hand rest as he played with his phone.

"Sucker?" He asked pointing his hand at chaeyoung. Chaeyoung looked at the guy in disbelief. Her face showed nothing but hurt. She started crying harder again.

"I'm not a sucker! You meanie! Waah!" She started fully crying while rubbing her eyes with her hands like she was a baby. Bang chan who was sat next to her panicked.

"No no. That's not what I meant Ms.Son I was just asking if you'd like a lollipop." He said as he tried to calm the girl who was wailing next to him.

Chaeyoung stopped for a moment and looked at the arm that was pointed at her. There was indeed a lollipop in his hand. She timidly took the candy out of his hand now embarrassed at her sudden outburst.