Finding Heejung *A Dandelion Fanfiction*

Chapter Three

Jiwoo's P.O.V.

I ran through the streets of Busan. My bag clattered on my side. I ran past all the places we'd been together. The cinema, the café and that stupid, beast infested, park. Urk. I found myself smiling at how Heejung had teased me with a picture of that stupid butterfly.

I soon saw the large building of the university loom before me. This was the place.
I burst into the room "Anyone here know Heejung Kim?"

There were two boys sitting there. One of them was wearing glasses. "I...Um... know Heejung" he stuttered. "Why do you want to know?"

"Where does she live?"

"She...er...."

"I know where she lives" the other boy piped in. He grabbed a slip of paper and began writing her address

"Kihyeon you can't just give out peoples addresses!" The boy with glasses awkwardly adjusted his glasses

"Why not?"
"Because Heejungs dealt with enough weirdo's tonight"

"Oi! What do you mean weirdo!?" I shouted at the glasses boy. He instantly turned white

"Well there was this other guy"

"Other guy?" I could feel myself getting more and more angry. Surely she hadn't met someone else.

"Yeah Heejung was calling him Jisoo"

I snatched the note from the other boys hand and darted out of the building. I could hear the glasses boy running behind.

"Heejae wait!" I heard the boy, Kihyeon, call.

I had to get to Heejung. I had to get to her before anyone else did.

Heejungs P.O.V.
I rest my head down on the soft grass and slowly close my eyes.I remembered to contact Heejae and told him everything. He offered to come over but I didn't want to really speak to anyone at the moment. I keep thinking about Jiwoo. Why is it that I don't even remember this person but I still feel so close to them? I have so many unanswered questions like why did Jiwoo leave if he loved me so much? Why do I feel almost betrayed by this man or rabbit or whatever? Tears start streaming down my face. Oh why did this happen to me? I wish I could remember everything. Who are my parents? Why are they? I don't even know who I am anymore?
"Uh, hello?"
I open my eyes and lift my head up. A boy who looked a little younger than me was staring at me with his sparkling pink eyes whilst playing with his bright orange hair. He looked all muddy and wet like he hadn't showered in months.
"Hello, miss. I was wondering if you could give me some food?"
I stand there frozen not knowing what to reply.
"uh, you see my sister said she was going on holiday and hasn't come back ever since."
"What!" I reply in astonishment
"That's terrible." I can't believe someone would just leave and not come back! Well I know one person who has but that's completely different, right? I must help this poor boy. He looks so tired and dirty yet he still looks insanely adorable.
" I know, how about I get you cleaned up and cook you some dinner. Then we can go to the police and sort this whole situation out.
The boy jumps up and hugs me. I try not to look disgusted by the fowl smell and gently push him away.
"come on, let's go" I say happily
"Thank you much very miss."
"Don't you mean thank you very much?"
"Yeah that too."
I give out a little giggle. This is by far the most eventful day I've had. I wonder if my old life was like this?
We finally arrive home. I go to the bathroom and let the bath run. I open the cupboard and take the bubble bath bottles out. He deserves some luxury. I get up and make my way to the living room. "Would you like orange or strawberry scented bubble-" I look up. My jaw drops. I quickly look away in embarrassment.
"What are you doing!"
"I'm getting undressed."
Yes I know that but why are you doing it here! Did your sister not teach you common decency!"
"Uh yeah about that. I don't have a sister. "
I look back at him confused and look away again forgetting that he was naked.
" What! This is too much. Just get in the bath we'll just have to talk about this later."
I hand him the bubble bath bottle still looking away.
"How did you know I liked oranges?" He says walking away to the bathroom. I don't really know how I just thought he would have. He does have orange hair after all. I shake my head why am I thinking about that when I just found out that this boy lied to me! And I let him in my home and now he's in my bath using my orange scented bubble bath! I hear a scream. I rush to the bathroom and I open the door. The boy leaps forward to hug me. I push him and back away.
"What the heck are you doing!"
I shout.
"Heejung, its me Jiyeon!"
Oh god not this again.