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WHAT AM I DOING!?!

This is crazy, I am stalking Sangwoo.

I didn't think I had enough guts to come this far. I went through such lengths and bought a subway pass. I'm such an idiot! It was already too late to back out.

I'm one cart away from Sangwoo. I'm wearing a black baseball cap that I kept stuffed in my backpack to disguise myself.

My palms began to sweat as I fiddled with my fingers anxiously. Although the air conditioning was blowing harshly against my face, I still felt extremely hot.

I don't even know why I followed him. This has no advantage for me. What am I going to say to him? I'll for sure be labelled a stalker now.

"Now arriving at XX Station."

The whole train cart empty's out. I lose sight of Sangwoo and shoot up from my seat. I look around on my tiptoes in attempt to find him.

As the train clears I see a head of familiar blonde dyed hair across the station. I gasp and quickly get off.

Just as I got out the doors closed shut behind me.

That was close, I sigh.

Shit, where did Sangwoo go?

I run up the nearby escalators and see that he is just up ahead of me. He walks in the opposite direction of the bus terminals.

I take a deep breath and make slowly walk towards him keeping my distance. The sun was nearly set and the sky was turning into a brilliant lilac and orange, soon it would be dark enough making it harder to be seen or noticed.

This neighbourhood was quiet and much more attractive than mine. The streetlights didn't flicker and it smelled like trees and grass, not like gas and piss. I was almost jealous.

Without realizing it I lose track of Sangwoo.This can't be happening. I have no idea where the hell I am and I'm not sure how to get home. I was too far from my house and I was in completely unknown territory. My chest burns and I could feel my palms begin to sweat although it was a chilly evening.

I start to panic and turn around to try find a solution but before my very eyes, Sangwoo stands meters away from me with a kind smile on his face.

"Hey Bumi!" He waves zealously and struts towards me.

"Huh? Sangwoo?!" My heart nearly stops beating. I was relieved of my panic but Sangwoo now knows I've been following him. Or maybe I could make up something to prevent him from thinking I was stalking him.

"What are you doing here?" Sangwoo tightens his grip on his backpack strap and I gulp.

"I-I was going for a walk." I stuttered. This was nerve wracking.

"A walk this far from home?" He muttered concernedly.

"Uh-uh. Yeah, I just thought-" I got the feeling he saw through my fib and was on to me.

"Haha, Bum, it's okay. I knew you were following me." He pats my shoulder, this causes me to blush profusely.

"What? No? Thats crazy I wasnt-"

"Bum, it's okay. I'll have to admit, I am quite flattered." Sangwoo smiles and leans down towards me.

"How long did you know?" I request shyly. I couldn't look into his eyes, I'm too embarrassed.

"Since you walked out of school. I watched you stare at the sky and you looked at me. I turned away before you could notice. Nice disguise by the way." Sangwoo giggles and grabs my cap.

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