Me, Exo, and babe Chanyeol

Chapter Nine

The drive to their dorm felt like forever.
Nobody was talking..the only thing you could hear was the smooth road ahead of us.
"Ah, we're here!" Baekhyun yelped as he jumped out the van.

"Here, I'll help you get her out the van. Quickly!" Baekhyun snapped.

My feet were dangling outside of the van as my body and face were still wrapped up in the blanket Kai put on me.

I didn't know which way I was moving, so the dumb girl I am; I decided to leap out.

I landed on my two feet, but fell right on my already bad back.

"Ow!" I whined in despair.

Someone quickly picked me up and carried me inside the dorms.

Whoever it was, smelled really good and put me on a couch. He uncovered the blanket from my face so I can see.

"Wow." I said in amazement. The guys dorm was huge, clean, dark, and actually smelled great.

I was grinning like crazy while gazing their beautiful dorm.

Just then the rest of the dancers came in and stared dead at me.

"Yes?" I said to them in a questioning voice.
That was when I realized Chanyeol had his arms wrapped around me with his head leaning on my shoulder.

I quickly unraveled his arms and scooted away.

...It was a very awkward and long silence.

I stood up and tried to bow, but I forgot in that short time span that I had injured myself.

"Oh, no! Stop!" D.O said in a loud voice. "Here, let me lead you to the bathroom where I can help you with your injuries!"

D.O. was so sweet, helping me and all. Instead, he told me to get into the shower before he cleaned up my injuries.

I stepped into the steamy hot shower. But the shower wasn't just an ordinary shower. It was a shower where other people can use it as well, so it was open.

I kind of felt uncomfortable as I looked around to make sure no one was trying to open the shower room door. 

I didn't know how to turn the water off, D.O never showed me. He had turned it on before I got in.

"Um, D.O!" I yelled trying to get his attention.
"D.O!" I shouted once more.

I heard his footsteps, so I quickly grabbed my towel. The door swung open so I turned the other way clenching my towel.

"The..the shower. I don't know how to turn it off-
He cut me off.
"I'm not Kyung Soo."
I turned my head to face his way and it was Chanyeol!

"Oh, I'm sorry." I was stammering.

Chanyeol bent down to turn off the water and looked up at me. He smiled.

"Kyung soo went out to by some stuff for you. But uh, you can come to my room and wear my clothes in the mean time." He was blushing.

I followed him to his room and through on a pair of his shorts and a shirt that said: Property of Chanyeol.

"thank you." I said to him sincerely.

"So.. Why did you leave the dance studio earlier than the time you told me to be their?" I questioned him.

"I was going to meet you at the dance studio alone so we could've talked to each other more. But since you're here now; we can talk."

Chanyeol was interesting. I didn't quite know how to describe him. 

He was sitting at the edge of his bed looking at his shoes and smiling. While I was sitting at the edge of Kai's bed examining him, and their room.

"Oh! That's right! May I have my phone, please!?" I asked in a desperate voice.

Chanyeol snapped back to reality when I asked him that.

"Right. Let me just.."

He took off to another room and appeared with my phone.

I ran up to him and snatched my phone.
"Thank you!" I praised.

He just laughed and smiled.

   I really like his smile

"I like your smile." I grinned at him as I stared into his eyes.

He was so tall, and so good looking.

As we were both staring at each other, a knock was heard at the door. In came Sehun.

"Oh, I sure hope I wasn't interrupting anything." He said rudely as he eyed me up and down.

"oh..I see Chanyeol let you use some of his clothes. He never lets me wear his clothes..you must be pretty fucking special."

He glared Chanyeol in the eyes and left the room with the door wide open.

"Never a mind about a thing." Chanyeol said to me.
I looked at him and I just fell out laughing.

"Minette, may I have your number?" He asked in such a polite way.

My eyes widened in surprise to that question. Before I could reply, D.O entered the room with the stuff for my back.

"Minette" D.O said between heavy breathes. "Follow me to the bathroom." I looked at Chanyeol with sorry eyes as I followed D.O out the bedroom.

After D.O cleaner my injuries and patched me up, I was more sore than before! Of course I was thankful, though.

I went to the living room where the rest of the guys were.

"I have to get going." I said to them. "I've been here for what seems to be a long time, but I have to get going."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and just stared at me.

"...But you haven't eaten yet!" Chanyeol darted up as he made his way over to me.

"Oh, that's okay, I have food waiting for me at home." I flashed him a fake smile.

I bowed to the dancers as I headed to the door.
A hand pulled me back. "You didn't give me your phone number." Chanyeol said in a serious tone.

"Oh, right. Sorry."
I said it aloud and walked out the door.

"Those guys are really cool, not sure about Sehun, though." I said to myself.

When I reached my house, I pulled my American phone out.

And wow! I didn't even have one text message or missed calls. I should've checked my phone messages and history, but I didn't.

I texted my mom, and my friends back home so they knew what happened to my phone.

I walked into my house, and heard screaming.

Aunty Yen was screaming and hollering at someone in a room.

I crept on over to the door and peeked my head in. She was on the phone? But with who?

She was wearing all black sitting on her desk, her face was flashing red.

I wanted to say something, but before I did, her eyes met mine.