Chapter 5

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Here he comes.

With his happy smile.

With his happy smile

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We did it.

I sit in Taeyong's car, he drives me home.

I didn't know he had a driver's license.

I turn the radio on so that the catchy music of Red Velvet's 'Psycho' can whirl around in the car.

I hum the song quietly.

We don't speak for the whole ride.

We finally arrive at the address I gave him.

I'm so happy to be back and to see Chani again.

I get out of his Mercedes.

Me: Bye, and thanks for driving me home!

Taeyong: Bye.

He gives me a quick kiss on the cheek.

I just turn around and go.

I don't know what to do.

There's Taeyong...
And then there's Yuta...

Why does it always have to be so complicated?!

I guess I'd rather have Taeyong as my boyfriend than Yuta.
But I don't wanna hurt Yuta and then there's what Mark said:

Get out of his way if you don't want to have any problems.

And somehow it's true.

I mean, he works for someone who kidnaps
innocent girls.

I ring the door bell and a few moments later my parents and my brother take me in their arms.

Haechan: I was so scared... I thought you wouldn't come back.

He pulls me tighter into his hug.

I love my brother.

We all go sit at the table, drink a hot chocolate and talk about what's been going on.

We decide to try to forget what happened to me cause I don't want to live in fear for the rest of my life just because I was kidnapped.

I really want to see my friends now so I realise my idea of doing a pyjama party and invite them over.

A few minutes later there's Mark and some other guy I don't know in front of my door.

I feel attacked. The new guy is so much taller than me.

Oh I think it's the guy from the last row I saw in class.

Mark: That's Johnny!

Me: Nice to meet you, I'm Mina.

We exchange our phone numbers and the boys come in.

Yes, I didn't tell my friends I've been kidnapped. They couldn't notice because it was the weekend. And I won't tell them.
They'd just be in panic and would want to take care of me but I can take care of me by my own.

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