Chapter 8: My Turn

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Time Skip to the end of the day

The day went as usual or so I thought. I was heading home, when I felt as if someone was following

me. I turned around, there was no one there. I continued walking. I arrived in front of my house when

I felt someone tap me on my should. I turned around and punched the person. I then see who I

punched. It was, Sungjae. "Ow." He said as he was groaning in pain. "Why'd you do that, oh lord I'm so

sorry." I said. "I think I'm better now." He said. "Why'd you follow me, I was getting scared." I said. "I

wasn't following you, I passed by here and I saw you." He said. I had a confused face on. "What?" I

said. "What you heard, I didn't follow you." He replied. I got even more scared at that moment. I

dragged him inside my house. I locked the door. "What's going on?" He asked. "Let's go to my room.

I'll explain everything." I said as I dragged him upstairs. We entered my room and we sat down on my

bed. "Tell me what's going on." He said. "So you know how you know who I am right." I said. He

nodded. "My father, Jeon Jungkook believes that I am not dead for they didn't find my birthmark on

the wrist of that fake body. So he makes sure he studies every girl that lives in Korea and is the same

age as me. I am pretty sure now, he is studying me. I feel that I am in danger and I might be taken

back to my misery." I said. He hugs me and says, "Everything will be fine. I promise." As soon as he said

I promise, I began to cry. I was getting sad and tearful because I can't tell him that I am Eun Ae. I can't

tell him because he will ask me if I love him, but I love Taehyung, even after all the things that

Taehyung did to me. Finding out that he likes me and the fact that he kissed me, made my feelings for

him spring up from the ground. "I don't know how long they might stalk me. I am not sure if I can

pretend that I am not me." I said. He doesn't say anything but still hugs me in his arms. We then stop

hugging, but I don't know where the feeling of kissing him came from that I did. I kissed him. I pull

back. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." I said. "It's fine, I'll go now. See you on Monday."

He said. I wave bye. He leaves my house. I get scared. I'm the only one in this house since my parents

aren't home. I hear knocking on the door. I head downstairs quietly. I open the window curtain a bit to

see who was outside. I was shocked. "N- no. I- I ca- nt." I whispered. I couldn't open the door but I felt

the need to.

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