Dreams

Chapter 31

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Angel's POV - Friday, 7:00 a.m - Apartment Hannam

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At 7 a.m on the dot Doogi came banging on the front door for the boys to wake up.

Seungcheol, whose hand was hanging over Seuljins back beside my face, shouted at him. "COME IN!" Everyone giggled sleepily at the remark because the door couldn't be opened from the outside.

"Oh, you think your funny, huh?!" Doogi shouted throught the door. "If you don't open up imma break the door down!"

"Do it!" Seuljin shouted, "You'll be paying for the repairs!"

"Fine, I'll call the police and sue you for kidnapping Idols!"

"WHAT?!" Everyone shouted sitting up straight. Instantly Seungcheol jumped up, shirtless might I add, and ran to the door ripping it open.

"Don't you dare do that to our girls!" He spat in Doogi's face. Doogi took a step back and wiped the spit of his face.

"Do you really think I could do that if you guys are voluntarily here?" He stepped in the apartment before Seungcheol could slam the door closed on him and looked over. The scene in the living room. "Aish.. so many girls and boys in -"

"PD-nim you better not be thinking what I think your thinking!" Seungcheol raised his eyebrows at him.

"O-o-of course not!" He stuttered matter-of-factly then turned to us and quickly continued. "Boys, get up and get ready to go. We have to be at the studio in an hour." He turned and stomped out of the room.

Just as he left my phone dinged. I pulled it out to see that I had gotten an SMS from an unknown, korean number.

"You're a great dancer and I like your vocals. Meet me at the Dosan Park in Sinsa-dong tomorrow at 12."

What the heck? Who the heck sent this and how the hell do they know I sing and dance?

"Wh-" I started to type back, but Minghao ripped the phone out of my hands before I could finish.

"Who's this from?" He said after he read the message. "Who wants to me with you?"

"I don't know, I was just about to ask. give me my phone back." I reached my hand out to take it back.

"Only if you tell me who it is." He lifted the phone above his head out of my reach.

"I told you, I don't know! I was about to ask!" I said leaning on his knee, reaching up to my phone.

"Then tell me when you find out." He said pushing me off and throwing my phone at me.

"Yah!" I glared at him as he got up and walked away. What's up was his sudden change of mood? Pms much?

I sighed and turned my attention to my phone.

"Who are you?" I finally texted. I instantly got a response.

"Telling you wouldn't be any fun, now would it? I'll give you a hint though: I'm someone you know and love."

Someone I know and love? Family...? No, why would they be here and have a Korean number? Besides, I have all their numbers.
Could it be a friend of mine? As far as I know none of my friends would have moved to South Korea, and I can't think of any old friends that would have either.

Who is it then?

"I wouldn't meet that guy if I we're you." Minghao was looking over my shoulder. "He sound's like a stalker or something.. maybe a byuntae."

"Shut up, Sherlock, i'm not stupid." I pushed him away.

"I mean it Angel, don't meet him."

"Minghao, just shut up would you. It's my decision, you stay out of it."

"I don't want you to get hurt or kidnapped, though." He grabbed my shoulder.

"I won't. Jeez, I'm only going to go if I know who it is and I'll take somebody with me,too, so don't worry." I brushed his hand off. "Besides, how do you know it's a he and not a she?"

"Let's go!" Doogi shouted from the front door. The boys all quickly said their goodbyes to the girls and started heading out the door.

"Don't do anything stupid." He said glaring at me then followed the others out.

When they left I turned back to my phone and texted back.

"Sorry, but I can't think of anyone and i'm not going to meet you if I don't know who you are."

"What was that look Minghao gave you about?" Yuka asked.

"Nothing much, I just received a mysterious message from someone asking me to meet them and he doesn't think it's a good idea." I told her.

"He is right though. A mysterious message asking you to meet with them without telling you who there are? That sounds kinda suspicious." Jitae pointed out.

"I know, but they said they're someone I know and love, so I'm trying to figure out who it is." My phone dinged again. I quickly opened the message.

"You have to meet with me though! I'll give you another hint: we've never met before, but you'd kill to meet me."

Someone I know and love, that I've never met before and I'd kill to meet. Who could that be?

"What they say?" Yuka asked.

"That they're someone I've never met, but would kill to meet."

"What the heck?" Minji screwed up her face.

"You... You don't think it could be another idol?" Jaehee asked. "I mean, it does make sense doesn't it? They're obviously here in Seoul, it's someone you've never met, but know and love and would kill to meet. It fits perfectly."

"It does, but how would they get her number?" Seuljin asked. "And why would they want to meet her?"

"Um, more importantly: Why the heck would an idol text a fan asking her to meet them?" Jitae half shouted throwing her hands in the air.

"All good questions..." I said thoughtfully. What if it really is an idol? "I'll try asking."

"Are you an idol?"

"You sure it's a good idea to just ask like that?" Jingya asked. "I mean like.. aissh ~ I dunno... I just have this weird feeling if you put it so blunt."

"I don't see that much of a problem, putting so simple." Minji shrugged.

"Me either. Do you know what they want?" Jaehee asked.

"No, but they said I'm a great dancer and that they like my vocals."

"Okay... That's creepy. How do they know that stuff?" Yuka folded her arms around herself and shrunk into the cushions of the couch.

"I don't know, but I want to find out and I have a feeling they won't tell me until I meet them in person." Just then my phone dinged for the fourth time.

"Maybe, maybe not."

I looked up at everyone in shock and whispered what the message said.

"That's it. You're going to meet this person. And we're coming with you." Jitae stood up and stomped her foot.