~ BOOK 2 of Levels of Love ~
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It walks through the crowd below with an easy, almost arrogant, stride, beanie pulled low over its forehead. But not low enough to hide its piercing, cold eyes. I don't know why but my breathing sudd...
Another update - Class's are back up again so I apologise for the wait. :) ♥
This part is dedicated to SannyDeLeon1 as a thank you for supporting book 1! :)
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As I was saying goodbye to the guys Jinhwan pulls me aside.
"Hanbin-ssi told me to remind you to meet him at seven."
"He really told you that?" I raise an eyebrow, "Meet where?"
"Outside your hotel", Jinhwan says with a shrug.
"What if I'm not there?"
He frowns slightly, probably thinking about the story he told me earlier and wondering if it had even been worth his time.
"It's just dangerous", I try to explain, "Plus, he really gets to me."
"I guess he'll just find you", Jinhwan finally says.
"Okay", I step back, recongising a subtle threat when I hear one. "See you guys around!"
"Sure, see you tomorrow!" Junhoe calls waving.
I stop, "Why tomorrow?"
"When you leave Hanbin-hyung's bedroom, right?"
"Seriously?" I charge at him jokingly and he easily catches me, swinging me in a wide circle before setting me back on my feet. "Don't joke about that", I poke his face.
"Sorry", but he's grinning.
Sighing heavily I wave, "Bye!"
They wave back and I ride the high until I'm slipping back into Meli's and my hotel room. It's empty, a tiny note sitting on my bed reads:
CeCe, like I said. I'm going to be out late. Might not come back til 2morrow.
Love you! ♥ Meli
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I'm actually a little surprised at how quickly Meli can crash and burn after a strict and goal driven start to life. It's obvious she getting into this deep. Getting ready slowly, I put on some perfume, a few bracelets and a necklace. I touch up the colour on my nails and painstakingly straighten my hair. Studying myself in the mirror I add a touch of mascara to my already long, dark lashes and a tiny brush of gold to my eyelids. Pawing through the shopping from yesterday I pull out a cute, flowing dress with a tight top part and mullet skirt. It has lacy little straps and a line of buttons down the middle, I pop open the top one as much out of the necessity to breathe properly as to show more skin. Sliding on my beige coat and lacing up another set of heels I look in the mirror again, surprised at how nervous I am. My wide, brown eyes stare back at me and I fiddle with the edge of my dress, maybe I should go for pants? Out of nowhere Jakob's face flitters through my mind and I squeeze my eyes shut. This is all wrong. I've known that for days now but it's hard to care. I'm an addict, craving Hanbin unconditionally. It's not just Meli who's crashing and burning, I'm the one that pointed us downwards to begin with. She's just stuck with me as we fall. But I know I can't lie directly to Hanbin's face again, especially since I waste no time crawling back and telling him I lied. Hearing Jinhwan's story today just makes it more obvious that I have to find a way to stop him since he's practically suicidal. I chew my lips nervously, scooping up a tiny purse and double-checking my phone is in there. Phase one of my final plan, attempt three hundred and six, is to tell Hanbin I need some space. Just a day or two, try to organize things in my head. Then I've got to do something to get to the Prophet, like our original plan last time. Maybe going into my memories will work, we never got a chance to try it. Should we?
