■Sandra's POV■
I woke up and I feel like I'm going to die. My head is aching, my stomach and also my jaw. What have they done to me? I thought they won't hurt me.
I was in between of two gays. Wearing a pink-glittery pants and a faded white top. Who are these guys?
I wasnt tied, I wasn't eaither wrapped into a rope. I think there's a reason why they kidnapped me.
"Uhm, excuse me. Where are you guys taking me?" I asked. They looked at me in unison, even the driver looked at me. Are they robots?
"She is awake, goodness. I'm sorry that I punch you. May you please repeat on what you're saying. We can't understand korean." The girl in front said. She was a English human. She is pretty familiar.
"Uhm, I'm sorry I didnt know that you guys speak english. As I was saying, Where are you guys taking me?" I asked. I looked at each one of their faces. They seem familiar.
Wait, aren't they part of the Asia's next top model? Oh damn cause they don't look like one.
"We're taking you to Toronto. We'll take you to a model school. Since we saw you like last week, we saw you. You were so gorgeous with your gown. But you didnt look fine when you walk. Heels, I suppose. So weve decided to take you to a modeling school. Theres no need to join pageants!" The gay on my right said. I am intrested but what about my friends? Well its the only way to have a vacation.
"Ah sure but what about my friends? My stuffs?" I asked. I can't believe my english is fluent. I am so proud of myself.
"Dont worry about your friends and stuffs. We'll take care of it." The driver said. Do they have a script?
"You can contact them anytime you want once you have a new phone. Okay?' The gay on my left said. I smiled and just nodded.
It was pretty weird. Their accents are pretty weird.
=Few minutes later=
"Can I contact them like right now?" I asked. I begged. The gay on my right gave his the cellphone to me. I havent memorized any number except for Namjoon. I contacted Namjoon. I'm sure all of them were worried.
"Hello?" He said. Oh how I miss that loud and low voice. I miss it so much.
"Hello Namjoon its me San.. Sheena. Please on the speaker." I commanded him. I think its on already.
"Guys!" I shouted.
"San.. Sheena!!" The rest of them shouted.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" The sound of Taehyung. He ws worried.
"I-I'm fine. Are you guys worrying?" I asked.
"We are not worried but we are super duper worried." The voice Jimin said.
"Haha I'm fine guys. I just met new friends. They wanted me to go to modeling school. Since they saw me walking wearing a gown." I said.
"Okay okay good to hear! When are you coming back?" Jhope's voice asked.
"I am not sure. But I'll call you guys everytime I am available." I said.
I hunged up without saying goodbye.
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"Did you just spoke in korean?" The driver said. I nodded.
"Oh by the way I'm Jessie. That gay on your right is Michelle but his real name is Mike. That gay on your left is Janna but his real name is John. And the name of our driver is Kent." I smiled as they waved their hands hello. Well they seem nice.
"I am Sandra." I said without adding anymore word. Everyone nodded and went silent.
I think in this trip, I am the noisiest. I am a silent girl but my friends gave me the virus, which is being noisy.
That is when I become an annoying and a noisy person. It is also boring if you'll stay silent forever!
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