Thirty Eight

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Noooooooo!
I cant fall in love with him!
No Mirae No!

You roll yourself on the bed.Messed up with what happened to you.

Dongjun then comes enter your room.

"Noona..getting crazy already? how fast!" He said.

What?

You facepalm.

"Ya ! who taught you that?" you nudges his head.

"Ya! it's hurt," Dongjun rub his hair.

"Dongjun-ah."

"Mwo?"

"If your heart beating so fast and you seem like to be crazy when you see someone , then what you think of that?"

"I think that I should register my name at psychologist center."

"That's not the answer!!" you said.

"Alright alright then I think I'm in love.!"

You paused.

"Is that??"

"Yeah why?"

You think for a while.

"Wait , noona. Dont say that you're..."

"Not me!!! "

"Then who?"

"Err..none of your business."

"Yo yo yoooo,! Noona cant fools around me.I know it's you.Heheh..already fall in love ya~~"

"Dont bother my business.Get out from my room." you chased away Dongjun.

"Alright alright.But noona."

"What else?"

"If you want any tips , just call me okay? hehe~~" Dongjun then left.

You shook your head with your brother.

Am I really fall in love??
Hurmm...
I guess no.

*********
"I'm going first , eomma,halmeoni!" you said.

"Yayaya! your breakfast!" You mum said.

"I'm late already!"

"Ya, who's gonna send the rest?" Yoona asked.

"Thanks for your kindness Yoona. Love you!Anyeong!"
You quickly wear a shoes.

"Yayaya!!"

You didnt hear the last word as you are already out from the house and walking to the school.

You forgot to tied up the shoeties which makes you fall because you stepped on it . You cleaned all the dust on your body.Then you realised there is a car stopped in front of you.

You stand up to look at it.

"Miss Yoon Mirae?" The driver asked.

"Yes I am.May I help you?"

Then there're 3 guys come out from the car and pull you to get in to the car.

"Yayaya what are you guys doing?? Ya let me go!!" you shout.

"Keep quiet." One of the guy commands.

"What??! you told me to keep quiet ? hey ! did you know--"

You couldnt finished your word as one of them closed your mouth with a tape.

They tape my mouth?!!
How dare them!!

You keep on moving your body aggressively to attract other attention but it seems to be failed.

They bring you to someone's house.It seems familiar with you. They pull you out from the car and bring you entered that house.

You saw a lady in her 60's sitting  back from you on the luxury chairs .

"Ma'am, here she is." They let you off .

She then heading to you. You shocked. She's too.

Jimin's mother?

"What's with that tape on her mouth??" she asked.

"Sorry ma'am she's too lou--"

"Put it off!" she commands.

They nod and set your mouth free from the tape.

"You may leave ." Mrs Park said.

They listened to her , went out from the house and closed the door.

"Hi dear." Mrs Park comes to you.

"Hi...Mrs Park." you bow but at the same you were slowly move to the back.

"Why dear??" she confused.

"Err...why your guards bring me here?" you asked .

"Oo..that! actually..before that ..have a seat first."

You listened to her and took a seat .

"When my guards come to you , do they say that I want to meet you?" She asked.

"All I know is they call out my name and I say yes I am Yoon Mirae and then 3 strange guys come and get me into the car and bring me here " you answered.

"That guy...Park Jimin!"

"Hurm..what's with him him Mrs Park?"

"Nothing..Hurm..can you tell me , what's going on with Jimin in real?"

"Wdym?"

"You know..faint at the school..yeah..his friends said that you're the only one on that place when those things happened." she said.

"Actually not me but Seulgi was at there also."

"Seulgi?"

"Yes.You can asked her." you said.

"Wait a minute.I dont understand.You say that Seulgi was also at that place? "

"Yes."

"So why only you who stayed with Jimin at the treatment room?" Mrs Park confused.

"Cause she's already run away." 

What a good answer ever Mirae..
Hehe..

You sound a little bit evil.

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