Sinner

Chapter 4

*English*

Damn it! No one told me, where to go or what to do...what do I do now? I'll just go back to the room and ask.

I knock on the door behind me, Mr. Kim opens it. "Oh, Ms. Bang, the meeting is over. So what brought you here?" he asks.

"No one told me where to go,” I answered.

"Oh, you can go home," he says before closing the door on me. 

Well, that was a dick move, where is Sid? 

I look around to see Sidney walk out of another room while talking to her lawyer. She spots me and runs to me.

"I just got signed, we should do the photoshoot to celebrate?" she asks happily.

"Alright, let's do it," I say, making her smile brighter.

"YAY! We should go back to the hotel!" She shouts while dancing around the hallway like a child. I chuckle as we walk to the elevator.  

The elevator opens to show a girl wearing a headscarf… I think it's called a hijab. Sid and I walk in, I stand in the farthest corner from the girl.

*Korean*

"Um… Um… Hello, them-my name is Sidney, what is you-r's," Sidney said brokenly. 

I look at Sidney in shock, I quickly pull her from the girl.

*English*

"What are you doing?!" I whisper and yell at her.

"Um, introducing myself to this girl,” Sid says cluelessly, not noticing the problem in this situation. 

“That’s not right,” I say, making her look at me like I am crazy.

“Why?” She asks looking at me. 

“Because-because what if she is a terrorist?!” I say. Making the girl we were talking about to look at me and then look back at her phone. 

“Oh my god, Joy! Are you crazy? She’s just a Muslim,” Sid says chuckling. “You don’t believe she is a terrorist, right?” she asks. 

“Um, no,” I lie as I chuckle. I stare at the girl and hold Sidney close to me. 

You may have Sidney under your finger but you’ll never have me. 

*Korean*

“Sorry about that my friend's name Joycle was being we-r-rid,” Sidney says to the girl. 

“Oh, that’s fine. My name is Fatima,” The hijabi says while smiling.

Sidney looks up at me with her adorable puppy eyes. 

I sigh, as much I dislike the Muslims. I’ll translate what this hedgie said for Sidney's sake.

*English*

“She said that her name is Fatima,” I say, making her nod her head. 

 “Can you tell her that she has a really pretty smile,” Sidney says kindly.

*Korean*

“She said that you have a pretty smile,” I growl out while glaring at the Hajji.

“Tell her to thank you,” she says kindly. 

Don’t you act nice, I know you’re intentions you dirty Muslim.

*English*

“She thinks you and that your outfit is horrible,” I tell Sidney, making Sidney widen her eyes. She looks at her outfit and pouts and I start to feel guilty. 

“My outfit isn’t that bad, ask her why doesn’t she like it,” Sidney asks looking at Fathima that dirty Muslim. 

*Korean*

“She said she doesn’t like your makeup,” I say continue to glare at the Muslim. 

“What?! Why?” Fathima says surprised, right in the nick of time the elevator reached Fathima floor. Fathima walked away quickly. 

*English*

“What did she say?” Sidney asks, looking at me innocently and the guilty consumes me.

“She said that she didn’t like the color of your dress and you should wear lighter colors,” I answered looking at my phone. 

“So maybe I’ll wear lilac tomorrow and talk to her! I should practice my Korean, so I can talk to her easily,” she says happily.

“Um, are you sure you want to learn Korean to become friends with someone,”  I say?

“Well, I’m going to be a kpop idol, I should learn Korean,” she says 

while smiling. 

“You’re right,” I say as we reach another floor.

The door opens to show the boy that looks like Minho and a boy that looks like young Taemin. The Minho looking one smiled cutely while the other one looked like a child. 

Damn, I didn’t think you could become an idol that thirteen years. I know SM debuted young….but at that young age, wait he could be a trainee. 

They walk in together and the guy that looks like Minho turns around. 

“Hi, my name is Lucas and this is Jungwoo,” Lucas says while smiling. 

“I’m Sidney and that is Joycle, my best forever even when we are dead,” Sidney says while jumping around.

“Are you a trainee too?” Lucas asks excitedly. 

“Yeah, just signed today,” she says.

“That’s cool, hey so like we’re taking a break until 4 pm, do you want to grab a bite to eat?” Lucas asks. 

“Yeah, after Joycle puts her bag away and I get my camera,” she says, holding me tightly.

"Can we join you?" Lucas asks.

"Sure,” she says, making the boys smile. 

Lucas looks at me up and down. After that he smirks, he licks his lip."You must be Joycle," he says, taking my right hand and kissing it. I widen my eyes and Sid giggles. 

"Yeah, I'm Joycle," I say as I pull my hand away. 

"You're really pretty," he says, gaining my attention.

"Why thank you," I say as the elevator opens. We walk out of the elevator and continue to talk.