CHAPTER 9: Behind The Oak Tree Part 1

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Long chapter ahead! Especially written for my amazing readers

Narrator's P.O.V

She ran out of the school, going after her best friend. She shouted his name but her voice was drowned by the crowd of people. She was stuck amongst the crowd. She tried her best to push away from the people; to find a way out of the growing crowd. But she was five years old, surrounded by grown ups who were 5 times her age. All she could do was squeeze through the tiny gaps to get to her friend.

After pushing and shoving, the girl finally exits the crowd. She looks around but finds no sign of her best friend. She should be worried but she wasn't, she knew where her best friend was hiding. The five year old girl entered the park and went towards a large, magnificent oak tree. "There you are, I knew I'd find you here" the girl says as she sits beside her best friend, leaning against the oak tree. "Don't look at me....I'm a loser" the boy says while crying. "No you aren't" the girl defends him. "Yes, I am!" he shouts at her.

The girl just smiles and puts her hand on his shoulder. "My best friend is very smart and strong. He's annoying but kind." the girl says to encourage her friend and then adds "You gave an amazing performance." the boy looks at her with teary eyes. "But I messed up...I slipped on stage" the boy says. "A tiny mistake will not change your A plus performance. You did great, trust me" She says to him with a smile. The boy stops crying, "You liked it?" the boy asks while wiping his tears. "I loved it!" she exclaims and smacks her best friend on the back.

The boy pretends to be in pain, he stands up massaging the place where the girl smacked him. The boy then runs off after saying "The last one at the house has to do chores!" the girl shakes her head, glad that her best friend is feeling fine and then she runs off as well.

Present

Back to Lilian's P.O.V

It is a beautiful morning, the sun shinning through the curtains and the cold breeze entering my room through the half open window. This is the type of morning I would enjoy if my body wasn't in so much pain. Yesterday was tiring, I washed that weirdos clothes, which hurt my hands, carrying the heavy bucket cracked my back and finally the late night patrolling of the mansion hurt my legs. All in all the sleep was not enough for my tired body.

I grunt as I get up from my bed. I force my slump form into the washroom to be refreshed. After a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I head out of my room. "Wooh...so quiet." I say as I walk down the halls. They all are still sleeping?! It's 8:15 am! I think while walking down the stairs.

As I come down I hear the sound of angry mumbling and smell of something cooking. I follow the smell and the sound to the kitchen and see Jin oppa in a pink apron cooking. "They all are cozy and still sleeping while I cook in this heat." Jin oppa mumbles in a whining way.

I chuckle lightly, he's angry that no one helps him but he worries and cooks for everyone knowing they won't help. "Good morning, world wide handsome!" I shout and startle Jin oppa. He faces towards me with a horrified look, he was holding his spatula towards me like a weapon. I laughed at his posture and apologized for startling him.

"You woke up early" Jin oppa says recovering from the shock. "Yup! How come the rest aren't awake? Don't you have to go for practice at 10 am?" I ask him. "Yes, we do. Looking at the current situation we will be late...again." Jin sighs and goes back to cooking. "I'll wake them up" I say confidently. Jin suddenly begins to cough "Are you sure?" he asks me.

"Of course, it's not that hard" I reply putting my hands on my hips. "Alright then.....Jungkook will be hard...no..impossible to wake up. The rest will be easy." Jin tells me. "Oh don't you even worry about that guy, I know just how to wake them all up." I say with a mischievous grin. Jin looks at me in a concerned way. He probably thinks I'm crazy

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