» ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴀᴜ
Others would think Kim Heejung who's lacking in emotions, has everything... but perhaps not everything. Everything meant differently from the girl who was deprived of the only thing she was passionate about. As if it wasn't th...
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Well, Heejung did agree to bring Sehun's bag to him. She could have by now. If only she knew where he was in the building.
She had already lost count of the times she dialed and texted the number he used earlier, but to no avail, she received no reply.
It wouldn't really be her loss if Sehun didn't get his bag. But it was her time that gets wasted on waiting for the idol to at least send a simple direction or authority for the college girl to be told by the staff where EXO's located at.
The woman on the front desk was not the same woman she sees everytime before, so it wasn't really much of a help when they don't know her as someone from around the company.
Should she just leave the bag to the front desk and tell them to give them to Sehun? Or should she wait?
Annoyed, the girl in her usual cozy school wear sat by the cafe near the front desk, hanging her arm on the wooden chair's back as she thought of what to do.
"That brat," Heejung muttered to herself.
Instead of having her remaining time catching up with the paper works she missed in school, here she was, stalling in SME.
Running her fingers through her black locks as she clicked the inside of her cheek with her tongue, she noticed a few girls entering the cafe's vicinity.
Upon recognizing one of them, she contemplated whether to greet the girl or just pretend she's nonexistent. But the girl's eyes met her, taking the college lass by surprise.
"Heejung-a?"
Flustered, Heejung hesitated to stand up, but before she could even do so, the girl rushed to her, leaving the rest behind and wrapping her arms around her old friend.
"Oh my gosh, I can't believe you're here!"
"Yeah, it's nice to see you again in a long time, Sooyoung-a. Oh, you go by the name Joy now, right?"
"Oh? You know?" The latter gasped, releasing from the short tight embrace they shared, raising her hand to her lips in shock.
"Of course, you guys are so big now!"
"Speaking of—Unnie!" Sooyoung looked behind and the confused females she was with, creased their brows. "Heejung! Heejung's here, see?"
"Omo, is that really you?" Irene exclaimed, stepping closer to the young girl who timidly stood at the girls who now circled her.
"How come you're still as short as Joohyun Unnie?" Wendy whispered.
"Yah!"
"What brought you here?" Seulgi beamed whilst Seungwan was giving a hug to their old friend.
"We– I just.. uhm.."
How should she explain her situation? It would be really uncomfortable to tell the girls she was in the building because her husband, which is Oh Sehun—the girls' senior, called Heejung to bring his bag?
