Elizabeth's POV
It's been almost a month since my unexpected adventure. Life has almost gone back to normal. I mean as normal as it can get, I am still trying to figure out what to do with all my free time. I did end up selling the Hoodie on Ebay for a decent price, putting the money aside to pay Bambam back for the clothes he had bought me. Being back home, I have tried applying for a few job openings but no one has gotten back to me. I do appreciate the texts I get from some of the guys. Jackson and Bambam really like to text and I had to change my phone plan because of how much it was costing me. I really thought they would forget about me but that doesn't look like it's going to happen any time soon.
Today was supposed to be the day my entire family would have gone on vacation to Hawaii but they went without me, leaving earlier this morning. My mom said it was because I already went on a (expensive) trip. I didn't mind, having the house to myself for a few days was definitely needed. All I had gotten was questions and sympathetic looks since I got back home.
I sit in a lawn chair in the front yard, enjoying the sunny day with my favorite book, instrumental music softly playing through my earbuds. I must have dozed off because I suddenly feel a presence next to me that had not been standing there before. I open one eye and look up, the sun's glare making it almost impossible for me to see who it is.
"You really shouldn't fall asleep wherever you want" Jinyoung says, his closed mouth smile making his eyes wrinkle in the cutest way possible.
I stand up so abruptly I nearly trip over myself, my book falling to the ground.
Pulling my earbuds out, "What are you doing here? How are you here? Are the other guys here?" I have so many questions to ask.
Jinyoung continues to look at me while I look around, expecting to see Mark, Jackson, Bambam, Yugyeom, Youngjae, and JB. Not seeing them I let out the breath I had unintentionally been holding in.
"Yes they are here but not with me, they are at the hotel. I came to drop this off personally."
He hands me a big yellow envelope.
"Follow the instructions carefully or you will ruin the surprise" He says with an almost mischievous look.
"What is it?" I ask, flipping it over in my hand. He just smiles, waves, and walks to a black car that I am just now noticing. "See you later", He says as if this is completely normal.
After he is gone, I head into the house, sit down at the table and open the envelope. Inside is three pink envelopes, a small white envelope, and a letter. Each pink envelope had a number on it from 1 to 3. I place them aside and pick up the letter,
Dear Elle,
I know we only got to spend a short time together but in those few days you became one of our friends. We really enjoyed getting to know you and being there for you when you needed someone. You said we could come visit if we were ever in america but seeing as work keeps us from doing that, we hope you can come see us instead. we'll have our Eyes on You.
Your friends,
JB, Mark, Jinyoung, Jackson, Youngjae, Bambam, and Yugyeom
This is a very strange ending to a later. Not to mention a little creepy
I pick up the envelope with the number 1 on it, turning it over I see written, Open at 4pm on Wed
Tomorrow was Wednesday so I guess I would have to wait.
Though the urge to open it early almost kept me up, my thoughts of the guys being here in america was more surprising. It was expensive to fly halfway around the world, I should know, my mom hasn't let me forget it since I got back.
The next morning I binge watch Psych and eat four bowls of cocoa puffs, trying to keep my mind off the envelopes. At 3:50, I am at the table just staring at the little pink envelope, willing it to magically open.
The clock dings 4 times and I practically rip the envelope open. Inside is a small card with instructions, "Put on jeans, a white shirt and go to the front of your house" when you have done this, open #2.
What the heck are they up to?
I go upstairs and change as instructed, quickly brush my hair into a high ponytail, and put on the boots that Bambam had bought me when I was in Korea. I shove the three remaining envelopes in my purse, grab my keys and go out the front door.
There in front of my house is parked a black car with tinted windows, like the one Jinyoung got into yesterday.
The driver gets out and opens the car door for me, I half expect to see one of the guys jump out but no one else is in the car. I get in, still not sure on what's going on.
"Where to Ms.?" the driver asks. How should I know? Was this some kind of trick
I remember the second envelope and quickly pull it out of my purse and open it up. Inside is a piece of paper with an address. I hand it to the driver and sit back, feeling almost giddy.
There is a second piece of paper inside the envelope, I unfold it and read it,
"When you arrive, hand #3 and the small white envelope to the man at the door"
What does that even mean? What the heck is going on?
After being in the car for what seems like an eternity, we pull up to the back door of some giant building. I can't really tell where we are through the tinted windows. The driver gets out and once again opens my door for me. I step out and instantly see a very large man standing in front of a larger the average door. The man easily towered over me, making me feel even smaller than I was. I walk up to him and he looks at me questionably. I hear the car behind me drive off, giving me no chance to escape. I pull the last pink envelope and white envelope out of my purse and hand it to him. He takes them, opens up the pink envelope and reads the note that was inside. He then opens up the white envelope, looks inside it, and smiles. Without a word, he opens the door and ushers me in, handing the envelopes to a lady that had been standing on the inside of the door.
"This way please, Elizabeth"
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Unexpected Happiness (Got7 x O.C. Fan fiction)
FanficAfter an unexpected Break up, Elizabeth ends up in South Korea and unknowingly meets Got7. With Elizabeth oblivious to her new found friends fame, they enjoy the feeling of being treated normal and plan to keep it that way. In the process of editing