Fated

Chapter 10: "Disenchanted "

My heart fluttered in excitement and trepidation. He oozed a magnetic charm that one would find hard to resist.

"What?" I could feel my cheeks heating up as he inched closer.

"I recieved a training in the JYP entertainment and if it's successful, I may get into Starship entertainment." Youngmin gleamed.

"Really the entertainment with K.Will and that girl group Sistar?" 

“Yeah. How about you? Which entertainment?” He asked.

“Well, I’m not sure yet. I plan to debut as a performing artist in a girl group, maybe. But, I’m not assuming anything yet.” I sighed.

“You will get accepted to any entertainment with your talents YN.” He gave me a pat on the shoulder.

“Is that suppose to cheer me up?” I arched my eyebrows.

“I’m stating a fact here, lady.” He corrected patiently.

“Mhm.” I replied straightly.

With his hand still clinging onto my waist, he continued, “The training in JYP Entertainment will last until 5.30 , so Kwangmin and I can’t be there to pick you up, but the other Boyfriend members will be there. I’ll meet you in Madison’s party instead.”

“I can’t see you for half a day? That’s not fair.” I complained, looking at him straight in the eye.

“I’ll miss you too.” His tone softened with affection. His grip on my waist strengthened, and gave me a small peck on my cheek. “See you YN.” 

Darn it. He’s so hot.

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School ended as usual, with the bell ringing shrilly in the corridors. I paced quickly to my locker, throwing my heavy books inside as I slammed it shut. Glancing at my watch, it was already half past 3. Where was Donghyun? Why did the English teacher came instead and gave us additional lectures that wasted my freaking time to dress up for the party. Now I hate literature class. 

(As you have noticed, Boyfriend members usually teaches the class because they are the teacher’s assistant. The teacher only comes in when their assistant is absent or to give away assignments.)

I swore my heart jumped out of my ribcage when a hand touched my shoulder. Alarmed, I turned around abruptly. “Donghyun?” I said, quite dazed. “You were in school all the time?”

He grinned quietly. “Sorry, I had a few things I need to arrange. The teacher had to replace my class for it.” 

“And we’re running quite late.” I raised an eyebrow. Sarcasm oozed from my words.

“Anyways, call me whenever you need anything, we’ll be by your house at 5.” He reminded before leaving for the main entrance.

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When I reached my room, I stepped into my walking closet and started choosing the right outfit as soon as my hands landed on the wooden handle of my wardrobe. Rummaging through a couple of expensive fabric, I couldn’t help myself to choose the right dress. 

“May I help you miss?” asked Sylvia, the head of the maids, as she brought in a tray of cups into the room. “Tea’s ready.” 

“I’ll drink the tea later.” I replied shortly and continued, “Can you help me by phoning the fashion industry outlet near here and see what dresses they’ve got?” 

“Yes miss, and what kind of dress?”

“Just appropriate for a party, not too showy or sophisticated.” I instructed.