The Anti-Fan Love

CHAPTER 5

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' I have to talk to you about something...'

' ... Ok whats up :) ? '

" YAH YUJU YOU BETTER NOT BE

USING THAT PHONE "

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[ Yuju's POV ]

" Omma I'm just checking for updates with DK-"

" Give me your phone right now "

" Omma please don't do this-"

" NOW "
I then had no choice but to surrender the phone away. It felt like surrendering my freedom. THE PAIN OH THE PAIN. I'll have to get it back one way or another.

" Omma then how am I suppose to take pictures during the holiday? "

" You can use the digital camera, duh and there are only 5 more days of the trip, I think you can survive without it for 5 days " Omma says as she takes my phone and puts it in the special lock of the hotel room and goes back to bed.

No, I can't. She does not know the pain of not having a phone as a teenager. She does not know how much drama happens in a second. I NEED TO BE UPDATED. ESPECIALLY WHEN SOMEONE IS GOING TO SAY I LOVE YOU FOR THE FIRST TIME TO ME. OMMA DO YOU HATE ME. But if I go against her command, I'll most likely die. Like literally murdered by my own mother. But my social life is at stake. I have to decide. Either my social life or my actual life.

Suddenly images flashed into my head. Images of me being hit and shouted at by the Monster. Why must I have Asian parents. I spare my life more than my social life. I can wait 5 more days. LETS DO THIS YUJU.

I CAN DO THIS WHOOO. I then closed my eyes and laid my head down to the soft pillow and tried to let sleep take me away. My eyes then opened. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? WHY CANT I SLEEP. I then tossed and turn for the next 10 minutes but sleep never came. I then looked at the clock which showed it was 2am in the god damn morning. SLEEP PLEASE TAKE ME AWAY FROM THIS HARSH REALITY. Nope, still awake.

Well I guess a little adventure won't hurt anybody. Plus I'll be back before anyone finds out. I then took the spare card and left the room for another adventure.

I mean Singapore was a safe country. Nothing could hurt me.

As I shut the door quietly trying to avoid making any noise, a guy from the room in front of me was also locking his room door.

Ooo shitalackadingdong. It's the one and only Mr Airhead dressed in an over sized tee shirt and jeans. Our eyes met and stared at one another so intensely that I thought it was a Korean drama and he was going to embrace me and say " I've missed you " . Oh I wish.

His lips then started to curve into a smirk and then he whispered, " I guess it's fate for you to die tonight ".

I then made the usual decision to, RUNN. I sprinted down the hall way as fast as I could and I saw the lift door closing. I then ran full speed ahead towards the lift. The door was slowly closing. Inch by inch. I CAN MAKE IT. I CAN MAKE IT. I mentally shouted to myself. The lift door then had shut fully. I CANT MAKE IT. I CANT MAKE IT. I then did a 90 degrees turn to the emergency exit where the stair cases were and made a run. I then took a glimpse behind me and saw and angry bull which just saw the Colour red. Please spare me god.

We then ran down the stairs from the 19th floor to the 15th floor. " YAH STUPID " . If we keep this up till the 1st floor I'm either going to slow down and let him get me, trip on one of these steps or pass out. " JUST GIVE UP NOW STUPID " " NEVER ". I need to get out of this.