2: "I was Jinyounged"

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"Oppa!!" girls screaming with their names. They must be here already, all seven of them. I closed my locker and turned around just to see them. Ahh, They're just handsome as ever...

After school, I immediately grabbed the things I should bring home. Hmm.. what should I cook? hmm.. Stew would be nice I think, yeah stew, yukgaejang (spicy beef and vegetables stew) would be nice. I can't wait to see mom and junho. I smiled and walked to the train station which is a bit close to our university. I finally got inside the train station and finally went inside the train.

Inside the train I hugged my self along with my bag, pulling up my scarf since its winter and its pretty cold.

"Oh.." Book fells "I'm so sorry sir." The woman apologized to the guy who is behind me.

I turn around and saw that it was Jinyoung, he was the guy who's behind me all this time. Dang, He's very tall and handsome.

"No need to be sorry" He said with a smile while helping the woman. "here" he added and gave the books to the lady.

Wow.. he's such a gentleman, the woman seems to like him. The way she looks at him seems like she's attracted to him. Well who's not attracted to a guy like him right?

"Hey" Jinyoung snapped. "It seems like we're in the same school, university rather"

"Yeah.. I'm attending the same university as you are." I said shyly looking down at the floor.

"That's nice. I'm Park Jinyoung" He extends his hand towards me asking for a hand shake.

"Umm.. I already know you." I replied.

"Oh, well alright then. Can I know your name?" He asked.

"Kim Se-hyun...Sehyun for short.."

"What a nice name." He chuckled a little. Is this a dream? I'm somehow embarrassed >/////<

"Why are you riding the train? Don't you have any service?" I asked.

"Riding a train is way more fun than riding in my service alone."

"Right... I'm sorry for asking.."

"There's nothing to apologize. Oh, I should go. Nice to meet you Kim Se-hyun" He waved at me with a smile. I was jinyounged TT

I tapped my cheeks checking if I'm dreaming or not. I blinked and slapped my self softly, It is true, oh gosh. Jinyoung talked to me, he's so nice.
I got out of the train with a smile written all over my face. As I finally got home, I opened the door, came in, and took of my shoes.

"I'm home!"

No one's responding.

"Mom, junho?!" I began to worry

"Dear, your mom was sent to the hospital. She's begging me to do some work so I let her. Earlier afternoon, she collapsed, now she's at the hospital. Please go there now her room number is 143, she needs you."

I nodded and ran to the hospital. Tears were running down my face, I'm very devastated. I immediately came into her room, junho is watching T.V and mom was lying down. There, with her eyes close.

"eomma!" I ran to her bed, crying and quickly hold her hand.

"Sehyun, mom is sleeping.. Don't shout."

"She's sleeping? o.o" Thank goodness, what a relief.

"Well, I'm not now. Thanks to your sister" Mom joked.

"I was just very worried of you, please don't work anymore. I'll find a work mom"

Mom smiled at me and cups my cheek. "There's a job that I'm suppose to do. It's easy, you just have to clean the owners house, cook, and more house job"

"Alright, what time should I suppose to go?"

"Now, the owner is waiting for you. Do you best, they're the one who payed the hospital" Mom said whit a smile.

"I'll go there right now. Junho, take care of our mother ok?"

I left the hospital and went to the place mom told me. I saw a huge condominium and I was amazed. The condominium seems like it's only for rich people. Wow.. I went to the owner's unit and knocked.
A guy opened the door and stared at me with a blank face.

What?... I'm going to work... for him?..

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I got bored so I made another one. Hope you guys like it.

Thanks.

-DeeRaven27

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