After what happened in the jeepney, I realized that he didn't forget about me. He still knew my favorites. And now, I am at the mall with him because he is treating me for pizza.
"I thought you forgot everything about me." He laughed. I just knew that he left to study in the States for seven years and continue to pursue his dream to be a good painter.
"I actually did but mom reminded me." I laughed. I showed him the pic I took last night. It's actually the only picture we have since we were kids.
I became close again with Han. We always go to school together. And after classes, he'll always treat me and buy me street foods or pizza. We also watch movies during weekends. Our friendship is back again like the old times.
"So you are addicted to Got7?" He asked. We are at my room right now watching fancams and music video of Got7.
"Yeah. Super addicted. And my heart is broken again for the nth time because they are going to have a con here again." I said. Sadness is shown on my face. Ever since, mom don't allow me to go to concerts because she said that it's only one day and it cost too much. I'm not okay with it. Even if it's just for a day, my happiness and the memory will forever last.
"When is their concert?" Han asked.
"Sadly, on my birthday." I said.
Days passed by and the concert of Got7 is fast approaching. I've been persuading mom to let me go to the concert as a birthday gift but all she did is nod and walk away.
"Dad! Could you please asked mom what I need to do just for her to allow me to go to the con? Dad! At least their here near us. It will just cost much if I'll go to South Korea just to see them." I pleaded. Dad is now at the garden, taking care of his beloved plants.
"No Jisoo. It's final." He said and leave. I'm so frustrated right now because of this. It is just one week away.
During our dinner, Han visited so he also ate with us.
"What do you want to do during your birthday Jisoo?" Mom asked. I looked at her with puppy eyes.
"I want to go to Got7's concert." I said with the sweetest voice I could muster. I can't even recognize my own voice.
On the day of my birthday, mom woke me up early because she said I have a big day ahead. I wore my customize Got7 shirt, square pants and my gucci sneakers. At least by this, I can feel that I'm going. Outside the house, Han was waiting for me, also wearing a Got7 shirt.
"Woah! Why are you wearing those?" I asked. He really looked cute. I really get easily attracted with a fanboy looking guy.
"Let's go?" He asked. He offered me his hand and I accepted it. We walked holding each others hand and we wait for his so called car.
"Who's car is this?" I asked. He just smiled. Even the driver smiled as he looked at the rearview mirror.
He put a small flower ponytail on my wrist and a flower crown on my head.
"Where are we really going?" I asked. He smiled again. He even didn't greet me a happy birthday.
When we arrived at the mall, he went out of the car and said he'll buy something. Because of boredom, I just looked over my phone and looked on my facebook newfeed. Almost all my Igot7 friends are posting about going to the concert. I envy them. Even Lisa and Jennie- who are my closest friends- posted too.
"Here. Open it." I startled when Han opened the car door and handed me a plain box.
I opened it excitedly and was so surprised to see what's inside.
"Omo! Thank you so much Han! You are the best." I exclaimed as I started to unbox the Got7 lightstick.
"Okay then let's go!" He shouted. I'm confused why he shouted but didn't mind it anyway. I'm mesmerized by how beautiful the lightstick is.
We ride a jeepney as Han put a blindfold on my eyes. He obviously have a surprise for me and I'm pretty excited.
"Sleep first." He whispered into my ears before I totally sleep.
As I heard the shouting of fanchants, I woke up easily. I'm supposed to get the blindfold off my eyes but a hand stopped me. It's surely Han. He even put an earphones on my ears. It's just like a dream as the fanchants start fading.
When he finally get off the blindfold, my vision is still blurry until I heard the loud shouting of my husband's name.
"Saranghae Got7!"
"Mark Tuan you are mine!"
"Jackson! Jackson! I love you!"
I looked at my side and saw Han smiling at me widely.
"I'm in Got7's concert." I slowly said, still processing what is happening.
"Ohmygod! I'm here!" Tears started to fall from my eyes as I looked at Mark from afar. This is just like a dream. I have never been this happy in my entire life.
"Saranghaeyo!" I shouted at the boys who are performing happy for their fans. I felt Han hold my hands so I looked at him.
"Nado saranghae. . "
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I don't really know why i wrote this but thanks for reading anyways. Xoxo
