Ingrid's Fate [GOT7 Fanfiction]

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"This is your new dorm" I opened the door and walked in and looked around. It's actually big and everything is in the right order.

"This village belongs to the CEO for the trainees and artist. From that block is Miss A's dorm then 2pm and 2am and this dorm beside yours is got7 then Baek Ah Yeon" he continued to explain and after that he smiled at me.

"Kansahamnida Sunbaenim" he left and rode on his car. I entered and placed my bags inside. I'm planning on walking down the village. Besides I don't have any schedules right now.

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I walked for almost 15 minutes so I decided to just sit and feel the fresh air. I grabbed my notebook and started to write a new story. I started to write in a draft and smiled. 

If you notice, I love smiling "I like your smile" I looked around and saw Mark standing behind me while smiling. I stood up "Mark. What are you doing here?"

"Skateboarding and you?!" 

"Nothing" I replied to him. I just feel awkward when he is around especially on what happened in the restaurant the other day. I smiled shyly at him.

"I gotta go. I have to cook lunch"

"But it's past lunch. Youhaven't eaten yet?!" Oh fool. I began to shutter "No! What I mean is dinner" he just smiled and nooded at me.

"I'll walk you home"

"No! It's okay"

"I insist" I walked down the street he is skateboarding beside me "What are you holding?"

"It's a manuscript"

"You're a writer?" he asked me. The pain came back "Once. But they don't like my work" I replied to him. Giving him a sly smile.

"Why?"

"I don't know. I am not judge. I'm just a writer. I write whenever I want to" I said to him. He stopped at me and held my arms both of his hands.

"If I was the judge, I'd love your story. Don't give up Ingrid. You're talented" he suddenly said and pulled off and smiled at me.

"Thanks" that's all I can say to him.

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We stopped at my dorm after a long chit-chat "Thanks. For your company. It was fun"

"You're welcome. I had a great time"

I went inside the dorm and he went skateboarding again "Wow" I mumbled to myself. It's kinda of my first to have a long conversation with a boy.

I mean. I don't like boys that much. They annoy me. It's the first I really had serious talk with Mark earlier. I never expected it.

*ding.dong*

I opened the door and saw Mark standing infront of my door. I don't what to do?! Why is he standing outside the door?!

"Mark. What are you doing?! Here" I asked hesitantly. He just smiled and handed a brown paper bag. I gave him my 'what-is-this?' expression.

"Cookies" he said then walked away. I forgot to say thank you for it. It's kinda weird. Why would he give me a box of cookies?! Really.

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