-Chapter 19-

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Y/N's POV

It was so much i was so happy and we got off the ride and go eat.

"Where should we eat?" Namjoon said and we all thinked of where should we eat.

"I dont know anything for me is okay..." i said and Jiyun nodded.

"Okay, so it is up to us boys..." Namjoon said and thinks of a restaurant foods.

We got to the restaurant that they chose and i was full of people who are eating.

"Guys, i will go to the bathroom... while you guys order." I said and smiled at them.

"Okay, but what would you like?" Jin said.

"Jiyun knows what i like." I said and Jiyun nodded.

"Okay, be safe..." Namjoon said and smiled.

I walked to the bathroom and do my necessities at the bathroom.

I adjust my jacket at the mirror, i heard a girl crying.

I looked at my back and no one was there.

"Hello? Is anybody there?" I said and looked through the stalls.

I opened all of the stalls and one stall that i dint opened yet was in the janitors closet.

I opened the janitors closet and a saw a child crying.

"Oh may god!, umm.... hi... umm.... why are you crying?" I said calming the child.

The child looked at me, with a sad and scared look.

"I am not gonna hurt you, you can come out and tell me what happend?" I said and smiled at the child.

She got outside the janitors closet and hugged me.

"Its okay, your fine now.." i said while rubbing the child's back.

I was on my knees.

I looked at the child and i fixed her hair.

"What is your name?" I said.

"Min E-eun bi.." she said sobbing.

"Okay, hai! I am Lee Y/N, and nice to meet you!" I said and pulled out my hand to handshake with her.

She gladly accept it.

"Umm.. okay, why were you at the closet?" I asked her.

"She i-is b-bad.." Eun bi said.

"Who is bad?" I asked her.

"My m-mother..." she said while sobbing.

"Is she the janitor?" I said and she nodded.

I nodded and she started crying again.

I carried her and rub her back.

"Its okay... i am here, dont worry.." i whispered to her and she stoped crying.

I took my back pack and went out of the restrooms.

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