--- March 4 ---
I woke up. With the sight of a tall fragile boy, bleeding while lying on the ground.
"WHO IS THAT!?!" I shouted.
Then a pair of boys and girls came and smirked at me. I became nervous.
"Who is that?! Malhaebwa!!" I pleaded. 「Tell me!!-Malhaebwa 」
They continued kicking until he rolled and groaned because of pain. I saw a very familliar face and it was...
LUHAN'S
I tried to run towards him but my feet was glued to the ground, and my brain and I was distanced away from him.
On the other hand, the 2 blurry faced boys together with the girls came to me.
I ran as fast as I can. Shouting for the one I'm looking for.
"Oppa!! Odigayeo?" I shouted while my voice is breaking.「Odigayeo- Where are you?」
I saw him crying silently in pain. I ran again and good thing I was not spacing away but instead, I am nearing already.
"Luhan! Pabo!! Gwenchanayo?" I said-- panicking. 「Gwenchanayo- Are you okay?」 「Stupid- Pabo」
He cupped my cheeks caringly and said this words...
"E-eu....nic- ce, g-g-go....mawo. Mianhae." he said while crying. 「Thank you- Gomawo」 「Sorry- Mianhae」
I started to cry too
"Wae? Why are you saying sorry?" - me
"F-for..... T-this... " he said then...
Kissed me...
And stated his last words.
"S-s-sa.... R-rang.... H-h-hae." The last tear shedded from his eye before it totally shutted.
I was left there dumbfounded and crying non-stop.
"N-nado, L-luh-han, nad-do". I managed to say while my voice is breaking. 「Nado - me too/ also」
Now, it was like my head is occuring an earthquake and...
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I woke up
This time, for real.
I saw Luhan-oppa shaking me with concern in his eyes.
"Yah!! You made me worried! Gwenchanayo?" he asked me quickly with the same question I used to him in my drea-- Oh, not dream~ NIGHTMARE.
I pulled him into tight hug and cried on his chest.
"*sobs* O-oppa, I-i saw *sobs* somet-thing h-horrib-ble *sobs* " I said, crying.
He patted my head showing that everything's gonna be okay. My tears lessen and I rubbed my red eyes. I have a plan: Never to tell him what happened in my nightmare.
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Princesses Aren't Always Royal
Teen FictionEunice Daniella Rumbaoa, a typical teen girl. 17 years old, soon to be a woman. NBSB, to be exact. She wants to have a one true love before she turns 18. Until, she falls over a trap to a ' Cielo playing-boy ',who knows to be a womanizer. But she wa...