Chapter 6

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Sehun unconsciously looked at the audience and met a pair of eyes full of sadness that immediately looked away as the owner walked out of the mini-theatre.

That's when he noticed Rowoon looking at Hari that exited the mini-theatre. After a second or two, Rowoon stood up and exited the mini-theatre with a worried look. Sehun's eyebrows went up out of curiosity.

'I never saw him showing emotions after Hye–aish, forget it.' He jumped down from the stage and sat on the chairs to observe his crewmates dancing. Then that girl dancing from the other day suddenly popped in his mind. 'How can I find that girl? We need her in our crew.'

As the street dance club president, Sehun badly wanted to have female members that can really dance—not those who auditioned and registered just to get near him. Not to boast but a number of female students auditioned to be part of the street dance club just to get close to him but he’s not fond of having fans. For him, they’re pretty much annoying and just disturbed his privacy.

Sehun snapped out from his reverie when his phone vibrated from his pocket. And when he fished out his phone to see the caller ID, he groaned upon seeing his mom calling.

The Witch calling…

“Ne, eomma.” He answered as he walked towards the back area of the theatre. He specifically went to where Rowoon and Hayoung were seated.

(Nae adeul (my son), I’m in the office. Come see your mother.)

‘What the hell is she doing here? Tsk!’ He grumpily sat on Hayoung’s seat as he found it annoying talking to his mom, especially when talking about the engagement he doesn’t want.

“Eomma, we’re rehearsing right now I ca--”

(Just let the members rehearse on their own. We have an appointment to attend.)

“What appointment? I was not informed.” He then noticed a paper just beside his foot and picked it up. That’s when he saw Hayoung’s photo at the right corner of the paper.

‘Act of Kindness Club Membership Form. Yoo Hari.’

A wide grin formed on his lips as he scanned through the paper. 

(Son, are you even listening to your eomma? We’ll buy you an outfit for dinner with the other Oh. We only have days before the scheduled date. I’ll see you in the parking lot in 10 minutes.)

“Wait, what? Eomma!” And the call ended before he knew it. 

Jackson, who was teaching the other members the choreography, turned to Sehun’s direction. ‘Could it be that the witch is here?’

“Shit. I really hate it when she promptly does something which will then trap me before I can even escape.” He stared at the paper on his hand before he stood up. “Yoo Hari. I’ll get back to you.” He mumbled as he carefully folded the paper and put it in the back pocket of his jeans.

He then walked back towards the stage and got his members' attention by clapping his hands.

"Guys, I have another schedule so I can't stay any longer. Will you all be okay? Or we can stop from here and resume tomorrow."

"We can continue the rehearsal, Sehun-ah. You can go." Jackson, the club's vice president, assured him.

Sehun just smiled at the members before he took his leave. While walking towards the VIP parking lot, he opened his KakaoTalk and opened his group chat with Jackson, Namjoon, and Jinyoung. 

Hunnie: Guys, code Red.

Moon Child: Uh-oh. So she really is here on campus.

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