Seven: Chris Was In The Commotion?

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I walked out of the washroom and tried to find a safe place for me to hide. The park’s still the same. People were walking around in twos,threes, or by fives. Some of them even tend to notice me with those, “Hey! I think I know her!” and “Why is she wearing pajamas?”.

At the thought of pajamas, my anger rise out like nowhere as I continued to search for the best place to hide.

I was walking on the pavement passing by people still wearing my pink pajamas as I strode out of their way and finally found the safe place! The huge tree that was still living since the 1880s and I bet there’s someone living there. It had big branches and its trunk was quite huge. It had a lot of leaves sprouting around it and the tree was quite tall for me like it had covered the sun’s light all over the park.

“Thank you Mr. Tree. I bet I should hide behind your lovely tree.” I said to myself. When I was about to sat down on the grass, someone suddenly spoke my name from behind me.

I look from behind and saw a man with a dark hood and dark glasses with the dark jeans to pair up smiling at me. My heart beats faster and faster. Is he a kidnapper? I hope there’s a CCTV in this area. I thought to myself as I my eyes darted to his hands and noticed they were both placed in his pockets.

“Jovana, isn’t it?” he said sheepishly. The voice seems familiar to me. I noticed I have heard this voice before but, we should be careful because we don’t know what might happen next.

“Could be no?” I answered quickly as I crossed my hands over my chest like I always do in business and chinned up.

Suddenly, he laughed a childish smile and stopped to look at my appearance. What the hell is this guy doing? Is he a doctor to check me up?

“I’m sorry but, I guess you’ve been mistaken.” He said and took away his glasses and hood and looked into my face smiling. I was completely caught-off guard and I did not realize it was him.

“Oh my god! It’s Christopher Pains!” A group of chattering girls suddenly yelled happily from behind me as I was still there wide-eyed and speechless.

At the response of the girls, everyone from around us started to whisper, giggle and some even blush and some…are so snob. Better! I thought when I realize there are some who just left the park with nothing to notice to.

I smirked as I started to laugh wickedly in my lowest tone like it’s only me who can listen to it. Now, I had time to move out of this place.

I look around and notice the people were screaming and yelling and they started to circle us but not nearer to us. Good thing there aren’t reporters. But, it’s better that I should move out before reporters would come and put me on headline.

I look back at Christopher who was still smiling at me. Stupid. He’s something stupid and deadly.

“Well, what brings you here then?” I rolled my eyes and look back at him.

“I saw you a while ago looking for something-”

“It’s none of your business.” I looked at him eye to eye saying that ‘you should mind your own business’.

He was shocked at my response that his smile faded into a sad one. Huh! It serves you better.

I don’t like long conversations to people who just want to talk about nonsense things because I value my time wisely. Time is gold, you know.

After that incident, I move out of his way and bumped him on his shoulder. When I bumped him, the crowd goes like ‘huh?’. They were like ‘oh no my Chris is so sad! I need to treat him.’. Oh my gosh! Fans.

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