08- Dear, Prince..

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Oh my god, I said to myself. "How can I ran out of luck on this day. Early morning I already tearing up , then bus broke down and late. Now, how in earth did I just come across him? I wondered if he was in the same college as me. Oh no, if that true, thats means I'm going to meet him again. Ahh, what ever. How worst can this be now.." 

\"At least its not going to get any worse'' well, that what I thought when I open my bag and searched for my student id.  I'm already in panic mode. "Oh no.." I'm at my wits end. The class going to start soon. My table is full with books and stuff from my bag as I kept searching for my id when suddenly I heard noise from outside.

Then, suddenly I heard a knocking. Somebody was knocking my table trying to get my attention as I still busy searching for my id. When I looked up, I saw a man standing in front of my table. He look fimiliar. I gasped, yes, I know him. He's the one who helped me that night.e's also the one that I accident knocked over this morning.

"Hey, searching for something?' he asked with a sneaky smile. He waved something in front of my face. "My student id!" I said while trying to take my card from him. He hold it higher when he saw my reaction. I can felt my cheek getting warmer. Oh no, I'm sure that my face already turn red. 

"Who do you think you are? Cinderella? Kept leaving something behind. The next time you left your stuff behind, the prince won't return it anymore. It's mine" He said while tapping softly the card on my head.  He slowly dropped my ID onto my hand.

He walked towards the class door before he stop and said loudly, " Hey, Cinderella. Your shoes still at my place. Take it. The prince don't need it. Well, its not even a glass shoe.." before he walked away.

"Hey, I got a name and it is not cinderella, dear prince!" I shouted back to the guy. The guy stopped and said something. "The prince also has a name, dear cinderella." Slowly he started walk away again.

There I was standing cluslessly. I could hear others ,who witness what happen, whispering behind me. "How the hell can her shoes be at Yonghwa oppa's house?" 

"Ok, his name is Yonghwa. How come someone with that attitude has such a beautiful name.." I whispered to myself. Slowly I started gathered my things and also my mind for the class.

-Park ShinHye-

Hi, everyone. Sorry for the late n short update. Forgive me if this update is not the best. I really appreciated those who have waited for the update. Like I have said before, I'm going to update when I'm free and try to give this fanfic a good ending. That's all from me. Enjoy ur time here =D