Kim Myungsoo's Mystery girl

Chapter 7 Secret Admire (Part 1)

Yoora's POV
I'm in my room reading a watpad novel, that's when I see a message pop on my phone; it's Myungsoo, immediately a smile spread on my face.

Myungsoo: Hey Mystery girl, A.K.A Jia...^^

My excitement immediately fades away. He seriously believes that Jia is the mystery girl; does he not have the slightest doubt about it? I look at Jia, but she is already sound asleep. I want to respond that she is sleeping, but a part of me wants to text him instead.

Yoora: Hey Myungie^^

Myungsoo: I'm sorry, I didn't return your cell phone today, it completely slipped my mind.

Yoora: It's okay^_^ I forgot about it too, must be because we have gotten used to it.

Myungsoo: Yeah! So are you happy to meet the Infinite, I bet you were totally surprised.

Yoora: Yes extremely happy plus surprised as well, but why didn't you tell me that you are The L from Infinite?

Myungsoo: No reason, I wanted to give you a surprise besides, I didn't want you to know me as L the member of the infinite but just me. Myungsoo.

That's why I like him because on stage, he might be the cold guy. But when he turns to Myungsoo, he's the nicest guy on the face of the earth.

Yoora: Well, I'm impressed, but not surprised I already know this part of you.

Myungsoo: Thank you!!^ How were you picturing me?

Yoora: Um... At first, I took you for an older worker. But as we came along,I was envisioning a handsome boy from the inside and out, and that's what I saw today.

Myungsoo: Old man? LOL, though, I could die from a mini heart attack tonight over your compliment..

Yoora: What about me? What were you expecting?

Myungsoo: There was no expectation, from the moment I texted you I knew you were pretty from the inside out.

He is referring to Jia. Aishhh!! How many times should I torture myself? Why does my heart suffer so much for this single person? Urghh!! These stupid feelings I wish would just stop.

Yoora: Thanks.

Presently, days have passed by and we were getting to know the boys much way better. They are so much fun to be around, and there is always plenty of entertainment. I can't get enough of having them perform and sing for us. I can't get enough of seeing and hearing them sing and perform for us. Myungsoo and I haven't exchanged our cell phones yet; perhaps it's because we've become accustomed to it and didn't know it wasn't ours. I stopped messaging Myungsoo, and whenever his messages or phone calls came in, I gave them to Jia. It's for the best, I didn't want to be a part of anything related to him. The more time I spend away from him, the simpler it will be to forget about my sentiments.

Jia and I went straight to our lockers at school, and as I open mine, a paper falls out. "What is this?" I thought. I decided to pick it up and start reading it.

Inside the letter

Good day, sweetheart.

I'm sure you're wondering who I am. Sorry, but for the time being, let's just keep that under wraps, k. But there is one thing I want to tell you: I like you. Ever since I first saw you, I've been head over heels in love with you. It's been a long time since I've been in love with you, and I'm finding it difficult to let you go as a crush. So now that I've gathered all of my courage, I'm going to tell you how much I adore you. I also hope you will accept my heart.

Please check behind your desk for my next hint as you return to your classroom, Bye.

Your secret admirer

As I read this, a strange smile runs across my face; this is my first ever love letter. Who is this mysterious figure? But how am I suppose to believe this? Is this how you write or send a love letter? Is this even possible? How can I be certain this isn't a joke?

Jia, who is standing next to me, notice that I am acting strangely and slowly pulls the letters from my grip.

"Wait, what is this?"

I try to steal the letter from her, but it is of no use because she has already read it.

"Secret admire, huh?" Jia inquires, a grin on her face.

"I guess it's simply a joke," I explain.

"You and your imagination." She sighs and rolls her eyes. "Come on, let's check beneath your desk.

We walk into the classroom and take our seats right away. I figured nothing will be there because I am convinced it is some kind of park, its very popular in our school but I am mistaken. A note with a box of chocolate, which happens to be my favorite, is here.

"See, I told you it isn't a joke," she said smiling brighter than I am. She continues, "He even knows your favorite chocolate." she bites into a chocolate bar,

I grab the chocolate from her hand and say, "Yes, he does, and it's mine."

"Arraso, Arraso (Okay), Go ahead and read the letter now" She said and waits with bated breath.

In the note

I'm sure you're wondering about who I am.

No, I refute it in my head.

You shouldn't deceive yourself; after all, why would you be reading this if you weren't interested?

I smirk as I read it.

Okay, I'll get right to the point: come meet me on the school terrace today during the recess. Please hurry; I'm already worried that I'll pass out before you get here. I'll be waiting for you.

Love your, secret admire

Part of me hopes that this person is Myungsoo, or that he is aware that I am his mystery lady. I'm not sure, but I'm so excited to meet this person. The sentiments written in these notes appear sincere, nonetheless, I doubt it's a joke.

The thrill is getting the best of me, and the anticipation of discovering this person's real identity is killing me. I can't concentrate in class because I am restless.

The bell rings, two long torturous classes has come to an end, and now it's break time. I pick up the chocolate box and proced to the terrace. I gradually ascend, my heart racing with each step. As I get to the door, the adrenaline starts pumping, oh my goodness!! I'm terrified.

I walk forward after opening the door. I look around, but no one is there; reality sets in; this has to be a joke; I despise myself for trusting that letter. Why did I trust that letter, "I knew I shouldn't have believed" I shout out loud, my gaze fixed on the scenery.

Warm hands suddenly cover my eyes, and my heart begins to beat rapidly again. The only thought that sprang to mind is, Please be Myungsoo.

"It's not a joke; I'm thankful you came," the man explains.

"This voice! It isn't Myungsoo, but....."