I already started running towards Sehun, my best friend. He noticed me and waved. I waved back until I felt warmth on my back.
'I know he's your best friend. He's my best friend too. But hey, wait for me, will ya, huh, babe?' Si whispered in my ear with that exotic voice of his.
'Woah, are you two like together or something?' Sehun questioned out of curiousity.
'Nah, this freak wanted to go out on a random date. And since I'm free anyways, here I am, with this freak.' I answered.
Out of the blue, I was turned around by a hand and I was about to close my eyes, waiting for the impact when I saw another hand, grabbing a wrist from going on further, more like going on to slap me.
'Um, Daoming Si, she called you a freak...You should do something...Let me slap this beachy piece of cow's dung.
A random girl exclaimed so suddenly. I guessed she was one of Si's fans since he was quite popular among the girls.
'Yea, right. I should do something, shouldn't I? Watch carefully.'
He inched closer to me.
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Narrator's P.O.VSi inched closer towards Iman and bent down a little, giving her a peck on the cheek.
The next thing was that girl stomping her way away from them in total rage.
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After spending the day together, Iman thought that she needed to take a break.'Si, can we sit somewhere? I'm tired.'
'You think? Okay then, let's go sit at Starbucks over there.'
They made their way to Starbucks when suddenly a light flashed towards their way. Iman was shocked so she stopped and Si felt something was off. Iman had started to feel dizzy and couldn't hear anything, anymore. Just the faint sound of a certain someone calling out her name repeatedly.
Then, everything started to fall, her head was spinning, her vision had turned cloudy and she passed out. She fell down almost reaching the ground until someone caught her in time.
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Si's P.O.VWe were walking to Starbucks and I looked her way, with her hair swaying in graceful manner. That moment, she looked beautiful, like she's going to be the one. But, I told myself to hold myself back because if she knew the truth, then she would hate me.
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