Your name here is Misty.
@real_mcy
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Misty's POV
"Jagiya! I have an interview with SM!" Sehun came and gave a hug.
"That's great. When is your interview?" I asked.
"Its tomorrow. Come with me. Please~." He requested.
"Sehun-ah. I need to tell you something. Come." I pulled him to the school piano room.
"I will be moving. Moving to China. I will be in a college at China. I will come back after graduating college. I want you to wait for me. Could you?" I held his hands as he sat on the floor and I sat on the piano chair.
"....."
"Sehun-ah..." I lift his face so that he was looking at me with my palms.
"Please? Promise me that you will succeed in the SM interview." I gave him a pinky promise.
He answered my promise and I hugged his neck.
"I promise. I'll be back. And I'll find you at SM." And the bell rang.
"See you after school! Walk home with me!" I shouted and bid goodbye as I skipped to class.
After school...
I saw Sehun kissing with Nana. (A/N:Yes. Its After School's Nana.)
He didn't saw me and I quickly ran home. Great! Its raining. Suits my mood.
Next day...
I'm moving today and I wrote a letter for Sehun.
I went to school and called Kyungsoo. One of his bestfriend. I wore skinny jeans and a red loose blouse.
"Hi Misty! Where are you going all dressed?"Kyungsoo asked confused.
"I'm moving. But don't worry. I'll be back in 4 to 5 years. Can you help me? Give this to Sehun. Don't read or even a peek." I warned him.
"Okay! Bye Misty! See you!" We bid goodbye.
Sehun's POV
"Sehun-ah!" I heard someone called.
"Here! Misty left a letter for you. Bye!" And he left.
I opened the letter.
Jagiya! You know right? I'm leaving for China. But I'll be back. And I think. You wanted a break up. Sorry. Its okay. You have your decisions. Good luck for your SM interview...
Always love you, Misty.
Now, I lose Misty. What should I do?!
4 years later...
Misty's POV
I'm finally back in Korea!!
I was searching for an urgent work.
Luckily! I found a temporary job. A make up artist. At SM?!
I will have to face Sehun if I worked here.
But I really need this work. Omma and Appa are already old. I need to earn extra money from them. I think I will go try.
"Excuse me? Perhaps I heard that you needed a makeup artist?" I asked the manager politely.
