Chapter 13

Challenge

Chaerin’s POV

‘yoboseayo?’

I answered the call in sleepy tone.

‘How was it? All the interview question answered?’

‘Yes’

‘Oh what’s with the short replies? Tell me more!’

What?

She called this early just to ask me about what happened? It is fudging 5 in the morning and I haven’t had a long sleep because I keep thinking about that lame decision I made that I shouldn’t.

‘Yah are you still there? Chaerin-ah!’

‘Unnie!!!’

I shouted before ending the call.

I sat up desperately before once again lie down covering my face with the Rilakkuma pillow given by dad when I was a kid.

‘What should I do now? Tell me! What? What? What?’

I asked punching rilakkuma’s face like it is the jerk kwon jiyong dragon.

I honestly don’t sleep even how sleepy I am because my mind keeps thinking about the future, I and him, together?

‘Ahhhhhhhhh no no no no!’

I sad as I jump off from bed and jump around the room.

‘Yah chaerin, there’s something wrong?’

As I heard mom yelling outside my room,

I roll my eyes before shouting ‘I am fine’ in sarcastic tone.

‘This is so wrong. I don’t have to be affected. That was just a joke right!’

I said, calming myself down before preparing for work.

--

I chose to wear this Shaun Samson’s Fat Cat Floro Tunic shirt, black jeans and my Giuseppe Zanotti Metallic wedge hi-top sneakers. Some fashion icon blod came out this Tuesday morning and I have to be fine. Oh so fine.

I get my bag checking if I don’t forget any stuff most specially the interview folder. I drop everything trying to find it but it’s not inside when reality got me remembering how he put it behind on his car after answering everything.

‘I am so dead!!!’

--

‘He’s not here?’

Seungri nods.

‘He didn’t inform you?’

‘Oh it’s just that, he don’t have any idea that I am coming, alright. I am leaving then.’

He looks at me feeling sorry before I turn my back on him.

‘Wait seungri, do you happen to have his address?’

I asked with all my guts, I just hope he will not misinterpret my intention when he is looking at me, awkwardly.

--

I gulp as I step in front of his condo.

‘You can do this chaerin, fighting!’

I said to myself before knocking, once, twice and thrice but there’s no response.

‘He might not be here’

I said as I get my phone to dial his number when I suddenly feel arms hugging me from my back. I shout as I immediately push him away. Yes, it is him.

‘Aegoo, miss me that much?’

I take another gulp