This Is My Love Story [K.T.H. FF]

|| chapter 7 ||

Hye-jin's POV

After having a 'girl talk' with Donghee, which didn't even help me to stop worrying, I went back to my room and saw a message I never expect to receive.

Message: 

Unknown: Are you perhaps the girl from last night?

Seeing the message I panicked and ran again inside the room of Donghee and showed her the message.

"I'm doomed, what do I do now..?" I panicked.

She was speechless cause she was wrong about her advice to me and she couldn't say anything about the message but she grabbed my phone and texted him back.

Message:

Me: Sorry, you got the wrong number. I'm not the girl from yesterday.

Unknown: Hm... I see.. but I'm pretty sure this is the girl from yesterday... Actually, your friend gave me your number.

Donghee was shocked about what he said and gave me back my phone.

I saw his message and realized that the friend he was talking was Yongki.

I walked out from Donghee's room and went in the living room where Yongki was.

" WHY DID YOU GAVE MY NUMBER TO A STRANGER?!" I yelled

"Gave your number? To whom?" he said scratching the back of his head 

"Ya!Don't act like you don't know. You gave my number to that guy from yesterday." then I showed him the message.

" OHHHH~ that guy," he said

" 'oh that guy?' 'Oh, that guy?' " I said sarcastically.

"To tell you the truth.. he asked for your number." he said ".. and I just gave it to him"

"You just gave it to him?Why?"

"Well, I told you what happened yesterday about you and him and I wanted to thank him for taking care of you while I wasn't there. I couldn't think of anything else. So.. since he asked me your number, I just gave it to him" he explained.

My blood pressure was rising, I was so mad like I couldn't believe him.

I walked angrily again back to my room and I couldn't do anything but to meet with that guy.

Message:

Me: Ye, well... What do you want?

Unknown: I want to meet.

My heart flattered about what he said; He wanted to meet.. But I kept it cool.

Me: Meet?

Uknown: Ye, meet. I want my jacket back

Then it hit me. I looked at his jacket which it was hanging in my closet. 

I walked towards to it and took a picture of it then send it to him

Me: Is this the jacket you're talking about?

Uknown: Yes. Where is your house?

Me: Why do you want to know my house?

Unknown: Well, to pick up my jacket?

Me: Oh...

I told him my address and he said he would come around 7 pm.

Meanwhile since its still 4:30 pm and didn't have anything so I thought that I should go for a run around the neighborhood.