Chapter 35. Hell's All Well

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He offered me his milky white hand and I grabbed his feather-soft palm. I got up and dusted my clothes, almost forgetting that a second ago I was curious to see his face.

'Are you fine?' he asked me.

'Ya, I am fine..', I slowly titled up my head while dusting my clothes. But when my eyes met his, my jaw dropped down. I straighten up and glanced at his earring that shined as much as mine does. In fact it was a ditto. My eyes were raised but not his, in fact he had most casual face you'd expect. Wasn't he surprised to see my earring.

What was his name, Yeonjun..?

'Hi', I said since this is the chance it know eveything. Cannot miss it Park.

'Hi!' he said but before he could even say anything I asked him straight, 'Why are you wearing this earring?' with arms folded.

He touched it with two of his fingers and answered, 'This, I don't know'

'Liar', I said angrily.

'I see, you're wearing the same earring, which means', he paused.

Which means you're a royal too, 'Which means, the earring I am wearing is the other part of yours' he said and all the butterflies that flew in my stomach crushed.

'Where did you found that earring?', I asked, cause I knew he might have found it somewhere. Maybe in the forest when the king was up for hunting but we only wear one earring in one ear as concerned for boys.

'If you want I can take it off', he said and was almost taking it out. In a way, he is right since this could get him in trouble. I was reluctant at first but then he handed it to me and walked his own way. I had this earring in my palm, it was heart of ocean blue and opaque enough.

Well, whatever not that I have time for snatching a cute little boy's earring. I had to explore this whole place, where do I start from? The ferries-wheel first? No, the best for the last. I should probably look around first cause I ain't got a penny in my pocket.

Where did V go? Now I regret getting apart from him. But have to enjoy this place alone. I gazed to all the shops and stalls I passed by, everything was vibrant and diverse. The red white strips were all same but what added flavour were the creative shapes of tents and tables. And this is just the beginning as I entered deep, it was getting crazy.

Young kids with their mother desiring to buy the hell out of every shop, elders who are passing by, gang of cow boys and ladies filled the area. Not to mention that literally every other shopkeeper carried a smile as if they loved their work. How fascinating.

For not even a second have my nose not smell something delicious, may it be crispy chicken or sweets, it's everywhere and it's yummy. My stomach almost feels empty now but let's just find V or hyung to fulfill my desire and mouth, by food obviously. Nothing else...

One such smell caught my attention, I turned to see my handsome hyung cooking pancake. But that wasn't to make me smile, he was heavenly crowded with girls and guys. For girls that was to be considered for a second but what are all those boys shouting out his name for?

Is he that famous? Perhaps he actually is. As I glanced at his stall, someone placed a shoulder around my neck and before I could notice, 'He is damn famous' said a familiar voice. I turned around my head to see V and he was smiling.

'I am really hungry, let's fill our bellies', he said and I followed him. We ordered some cuisines we had never tried off and turns out they were amazing.

We then went to munch of a few rides, very basic ones which wouldn't kill me. V however wanted to go on for more badass ones. Like the rollercoaster, which I dared not to step on. But he forcefully pulled me in for me, even when were seat belt were tied I begged my disapproval.

The ride started off pretty slowly which was the silence before an meteor shower, not storm. Unfortunately, we got the first seat and next to me was excited bear V. I had never had a ride on this or any other but this one is rather scary. I am really anxious, tensed, worried, scared...

We went up with a crackling sound from the lane, which made me doubt about the safety and quality. I hope that it doesn't fall off right away. At last for about three minutes we continued to climb, now we are at the apex. My heart stopped as we were about to fall down back.

Within a blink, the train fell down making my mouth filled with air and eyes perish away. My grip was almost at the edge and I could literally be blown away. I never knew it was this strong to held my soul for so long. My tears were falling behind, probably wetting the face of one behind my seat.

Luckily, when we reached down the strange feeling in my gut was about to end but more unfortunately that didn't lasted for even a second. We were swinged up probably defying gravity. All were hair follicles were down and my seat was barely staying in it's place. I was dead sure that I might fall on the ground, but I would love to instead of being here anymore.

My friend V however, was smiling wide mouth and closed eyes, that made my heart comfort. But not for long, it went down and up, side-right and perish my life away.

And ends well, we reached where we started but that didn't made me happy. Who was I, let me first remember my  details. My seatbelt was removed and I instantly walked out, falling on the tiles with by my jaw.

Ouch! That hurts, but V pulled me up, 'Are you fine?' he asked patiently. I looked up at his cheerful face and gave him a lovely smile.

But looking at the mirror placed behind him was displaying my smile not so sweet. My eyes were drenched tea bags and lips chapped. I look like a witch almost. I won't take a single ride now, let me just rest somewhere.

'How was the ride?' asked a familiar voice from behind.

I instantly looked back as I recognized the voice, 'Hell's all well' I answered and offered a smile.

It was Jennie with a genuine smile that only she can wore.

'Hi! You're late', V welcomed her with a wave.

She had a little bag tied in her waist out of which she shook out a few tickets.

She placed it near her face, six tickets in, 'Three water drop and three horror house, which one to go first' she asked.

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