chapter 7
The Tree Who Loved HimSulli pov~~
It is so expensive to buy a plane ticket. And I don't even know where Krystal went to. America maybe? She told me she was born in California. Yes, California is where she would most likely go.
But I really have to make sure. I tried calling her number again. And again, she didn't pick up. Maybe I could call her parents. I called Jessica's number for her parents number.
234-432-2344
I dialed it and waited.
Minho pov~~
I took a walk to the park. I didn't bother telling Yuri where I was. She can use her head. I'd rather lay on the grass then in the humid house. Nature beats all.
The grass feels nice. There was no breeze in the air. I took off my sweater. There were people staring at me. I ignored them. I wonder if I could eat the grass.
I tried it.
Blargh. I spat it back out.
Now people were laughing at me eyeing me as if I was stupid. Was that too immature of me? Yes it was. And I didn't mind it. That was how when we were friends, immature and stuff.
Krystal pov~~
Aish, it was Minho! He was just laying on the grass. My heart thumped and I stiffened. I wanted to call out to him. I tried to wriggle my roots. Nothing happened, of course. So I just waited.
Was Minho eating grass? I remembered that I had made a bet with him, that he was a wimp not to eat that. He fell for it.
Ooh. He spat it back out. I laughed. People were staring at him and laughing. He's just being immature. Don't mind him. I wonder where Yuri is? Guess she's not the outey person.
Maybe I could send him a telephathic message.
Minho, I am a tree. Come to me.
The message seemed really stupid.
Minho pov~~
I yawned headed to the forest. I needed some nature time. Maybe a nice stroll. I think I saw an apple tree before
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