The name is Changjo
A normal surfer girl? Not even close..The next morning you woke up with a piercing feeling in your neck from falling asleep on the table. Papers occupied the space on the table while the necklace was laid neatly next to the yellow envelope.
“What a mess.”
After changing into your swim clothes you gazed at the necklace. Last night you were unsure of who or what Teen Top was you decided to do research. Sadly nothing came up.
You knew that guy from the other night was from the group. Some uneasiness feelings pounded on your chest as you looked at the yellow envelope.
*He couldn’t possibly be one of my targets. He doesn’t even know me personally.*
You gasped, “But what if he did know about me?.. What if he knew me this whole time?” You asked yourself, beginning to worry.
One last glance between the yellow envelope and the necklace you decided to leave it be. You quickly headed to the nearest beach to drown your worries in the waves.
Some fans from the competition was at the beach surfing and relaxing. Once they caught sight of you they turned from calm ordinary beach lovers to a crazy mob. You turned around to run but the fans were running from that direction as well.
“They never stop do they?!” You quickly glanced around trying to come up with a plan of escape.
No where to run. No one to stop them from following you. Your all alone to deal with the crazy-obsessed fans.
“I knew something would happen if I decided to go out to the beach.”
You sighed heavily, waiting for the fans to bump into you. You looked down not meeting any of their eyes. But still nothing happened. Finally you looked up and a person was standing before you.. Smiling.
“Hey.” The mysterious charming boy greeted.
Both of your eyes met. Once again he was close to your face and was completely comfortable.
“I-It’s you.”
“This is the fourth time I’m saving you. Now either this is really f
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