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The clock ticks ten, "Chanyeol! I'm going!" I grab on to the guitar case.

"You don't want me to take you?" He lean on the wall beside the door.

"It's okay, its not far. I'm just going to walk there."

"Wait for me." Chanyeol left up stairs.

"Chanyeol... I gotta go..." I placed the guitar down. "Yaaaaa..." I hated feeling like I'm going to be late for events, like one time for my friends birthday party. ALL THE FOOD WAS GONE, seriously.

"Here." Chanyeol hand me a pair of EXO gloves and a hat. Why is he being so nice?

"Yaaaaa. I'm going to be late." I picked up my guitar and headed to the door.

"Hanuel, its cold you know that."

I felt like a kid getting told on to wear a hat and a pair of gloves before going out to the playdround. I picked up the guitar once and again. "Happy now? " Chanyeol nodded his head indeed. "Bye Chanyeol!" I exit. I literally did not feel my legs when I was close at the party. I took a deep breath and enter.

"Hi..." I waved to everyone. They waved back with a quiet tone, I slowly just sat down feeling awkward until one of my old friend came to me with a warm hug. "Hi! How are you doing?" This friend, she was a good one, her name is Wol. But... she's those type who like to hop everywhere. She was very pretty with dark Carmel highlights and very pretty eyes. "I'm okay." I answer her. "Well, let me know if you need anything." I hold on to her wrist, "Do you have a purse that I can put my belongings?" "Sure!" I hand Chanyeol pair of gloves and the hat. Gosh, why am I so stupid?! A girl who doesn't even bring a purse. Wol sat across from me, we didn't really talk much cause she seem like she was more into her other friends. On the other hand, I was finding Chanyeol contacts. *Click Click Click* "Happy virus?" Okay... I shoot a text to Chanyeol. "Yaa... It's so boring... "

"Ahh, you found my number. Come home then."

"I replied to him, "But there's food ..."

"Come home, I'll cook for you."

I just laughed looking down on my phone. Wol got out of her seat and this tipsy looking women barg to her  seat.

"Hi." Said the tipsy women. I responded back to her, "Hello." I was feeling really uncomfortable by the way she was looking at me. "Why don't you play?" She was pointing out about my guitar, "Sure." I took out my guitar and all the attention was on me.

"Isn't that EXO Chanyeol signature?" Eww, she said with a ugly attitude.

"Yes, it is..." I smile and tune a little more on the guitar.

She stood up to get a better look. "No way, he wouldn't sign his autograph their, that's impossible ha. Unless you bought it." She sat down.

"What?" I literally was about to tune the thing out of my guitar.

"Come on, face it. Its reality, do you think he know you exist with that?"

My phone rang and it was Chanyeol, the clock ticks 11:40, and I denied his call.

"Well, just to let you know it's not fake." I slowly packed my guitar.

"What?... Ha. Compared to me to you... Guys will look at me more, even EXO too and even more... Chanyeol..." She raised her eyebrows.

I took a deep breath. "I'm sure they will, but not with that ugly attitude." I wave goodbye to the people who just watch us fight. I just wanted to swing my guitar at each and one of their face and flick my hair!!! Wol was no where to be seen.

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