Chapter 1

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Wish I knew-Chapter 1

"Ahh, my head" I grab my head as it stings. I stay laying on the cold hard tile floor, "where am I?" I sit up to see that I'm in a bathroom. Someone's bathroom, a bathroom I don't recognize. I'm naked and still wet. It seems I was taking a shower and something happened ... I don't know. I try to stand up but I slip and fall against a wall "damn..!" I carefully grab a towel that was hanging and wrap it around myself "it's cold" I make a second attempt to walk across the floor and it's a success. My head keeps throbbing I must have hit my head when I fell, I make my way to the mirror to see someone's face looking back at me. But it seems to be my face, how can I not recognize my own face. It seems narcissistic to say but "hot damn I look good" Well except for the big bruise on the side of my head. I need to find clothes before I catch a cold, I look around the big bathroom that I didn't notice before. There's at least 3 doors in this bathroom I check one by one " towels, toilet, and bedroom!" I walk through the door to see a huge room like 2 small studio apartments fit in this room. Am I rich or something? I make my way to the closet and see racks and racks of designer clothes Gucci, Louis Vuitton, etc. I just grab a pair of ripped jeans and a sweater, "I need to find someone to tell me who I am or was" I walk to the door and walk out "Holy crap! This place is huge!" In front of the bedroom room door is a huge window that looks out into city " I HAVE to be rich!" I walk down the huge staircase and pass by big windows that show the front of this place. Once I reach the end of the stairs I make my way to the front door and slip on shoes, I push open the big doors and leave to walk out into the street. "Jae-Hyun! Look over here!" I turn around confused I point to myself"Am I Jae-hyun?" The woman looks to be in her late 20's and she's short "Oh my goodness! Your head are you okay!?" The woman drops her bag and takes out a water bottle from her bag and runs up to me, she goes in her toes to try to put the bottle on my bruise "Gosh you really are 6'2" to make it easy on her I grab the bottle and hold it in place "Thank you unnie" I smile sweetly "But now, can you tell me who I am?"

Authors Note!
Hello! This is AlexaIsMyself the author of this story. I'm posting this on my friends account because I'm just lazy to make my own account. Anyways I hope you enjoy Wish I knew! ^_−

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