I've Never Dreamed

Part Seven

Jiao and I parted ways. I'm downstairs looking for GOT7 while she's upstairs. When we went to their rooms, their second manager wouldn't tell us where they were at, so now were out looking for them. Our job may seem easy, but it's not.

"Excuse me, do you know where GOT7 is?" I ask some teenagers sitting down on the lobby couch. I've asked this question to hotel staff, other reporters, teenagers, kids, elders, and people out side this building. I don't understand where they could've gone. I mean they're not supposed to be doing anything but relaxing in this god forsaking hotel for the next two weeks!

"No ma'am, I'm sorry" The same exact answer from everybody i've asked. HOW DO I LIVE WITH MYSELF!

"Okay, thank you" I smile. Along with my same reply to everybody. I wonder what Jiao has been doing for the past 3 hours?
I dial her number.
*Goes to voice mail*

"I guess GOT7 is just going to have to wait then." I really wanted to interview Jaebum. Ugh! I pout silently.

"GOT7?" A man says walking up to me.
"Yes! Do you know where they are!?" I smile exited. I get my camera out ready for anything.

"Yeah! They're outside in the back of the building. Reporters just left from there. Here, I'll take you to them" The man smiles warmly. He's dressed up in a suit and tie. He must be important.
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I pull out my camera ready to shoot.

"Just around this corner." He says lowering his voice.

"Okay, thank you sir" I kindly bow, but he just laughs...why is he laughing?

"Okay boys, she's all yours!" He shouts.

"What the hell?!" A group of men come out of cars, all wearing suits. WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST WALK INTO?!

"Mei Li?" One man asks. He's the only one wearing a white suit. Damn it, my life's over. Might as well pull the trigger right now.

"No, that's not my name. Who are you people?" I play it off.

"You're not? Then what's your name miss?" He asks sarcastically.

"Why would I tell you my name when you guys are most likely dealers or something?" I raise one eyebrow trying not to show that I'm scared. It's working.

"A smart one," he shouts. The men start to laugh a little, but they stop quickly, "I guess we'll have to be gentle." The man in the white suit walks up to me. Um...he's too close.

"I've heard a lot about you" He smiles.

"And now you have seen me, so let me be on my marry way." I demand, not too harsh though.

"You must think you're tough. That's funny. You know, a girl once did-" I cut him off.

"No. I don't know and I do not care. I'll be leaving now." I stare into his eyes.

*pop*

He slaps me across the face. I don't move anything but my head.

No tears come out, only rage.

I look up to him not phased by his powerful hit.

"Hitting a women? Some man you are." I huff. My face starts to feel the sting.

"..." He stares at me surprised.

"Sir, may I?" A buff man walks up to us.

"Yes you may." He replies with a smile backing up.

"Okay ma'am, I'd close your eyes" He says.

I just keep looking at him. I'm very terrified. I don't know what to do. I have no one to help me. Jiao is working and...

*pow*

He throws a hard lock to my face.

I instantly fall to the ground. Did he really just punch me?

Tears start pouring from my eyes, yet I make no sound.