I was still thinking of the title. You can suggest if you want...

as requested by: mermaid_monkey13

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Becca, that's my name and spazzing is my game.

It was really amazing to spaz after days of school and exams are over. What is more intriguing is my classmate in kindergarten was among the K-pop icon I came to like too.

His name is Park Chanyeol.

He might flunk on dancing but he sings well and rap.

He is a little bit funny too.

But he was too different when we are kids. He was a little bit shy on me.

What if he had a cush on me when we are kids?

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Amazing!"

"Isn't it surprising?"

"Suprising!"

My brow creased, why was there someone answering me at the moment. I shiver in cold fear as I slowly turned around. I screamed loudly as I saw a white ugly face.

"Eomeoni?"

"Heh, wasn't it rude to scream when see your mother?!" She shouted and I covered my ears.

"Eomeoni, why don't you wash see the mirror yourself."

My mom glared at me. "Tch. I just came to tell you there was a call. Some girl name Margaux."

"Margaux?" I repeated.

"Didn't say Margaux?" Mom angrily snapped.

"Mianhe." I hurriedly went out from my room and pick up the phone.

"Ya! Chingu!" I heard her shriek loudly and I had to put the phone away to protect my eardrums.

"You're not excitedly, aren't you?'' I said pouting. "Wae? What's the news?"

"EXO are coming to ( some mall in your place) for fan signing!!!"

EXO ARE COMING FOR FAN SIGNING.

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Becca!"

I covered a hand on my mouth when I heard Dad.

"Mianhe , abeoji." I mouth.

"Hey! Becca are you there?" Margaux asks.

"Dae. Don't ask me if I am coming because I definitely will. See you laters fan girl."

I am not aware I was super excitedly. I haven't seen Chanyeol for the longest time, I wonder if he still recognize me.

I wonder i..

Uwaaa..Face to face with EXO!

Isn't it..

Here I am again with my 'isn't it thingy'.

The mall was ofcourse over crowded and as usual I am somewhere on the end of the line for fan signing. I can even see the boys' heads.

But eventually I will.

Just need to be patient.

"I sorry but the EXO can only accommodate a hundred fans. Please understand they still have to rest before their concert on the big dome." The emcee anounced.

I felt myself weaken. So I won't be getting any sign from them? I won't even know if Park Chanyeol still recognizes me.

Just when I skipped breakfast for this.

"This is unfair!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I froze the moment I stop my screaming.

I felt my cheeks warm and I can only bow my head from the onlookers and probably my idols looking.

"Margaux, l-lets go home?"

"Tch. you really blew it off Becca." She hissed.
"Mianhe."

I was bowing my head as I walk pass teh other fans when a man stopped me.

"It's from Chanyeol." My eyes went wide when I saw the card.

"C-chanyeol you say?"

"Dae. You see that guys looking at us now." I slowly turn my head and saw him.

He make a sign like 'call me', when the crowd was not looking.

huh?

He recognized me?!

"Well, thank you."

I don't know why my heart beats faster than they should be.

"Aha! You are keeping some secret from already?" Margaux whispered.

"It's not that. He might just recognize me as his kindergarten classmate."

"Ows?"

"Margaux, seriosuly I am not expecting."

"But you did hope, right?"

Right.

I sighed and hold on thje card untol I get home.

"Call me after you call him." Margaux teased.

I am thankful she's not angry because I had this calling card form Chanyeol.

 I am thankful her bias was on EXO-M's Lay.

"He won't even answer if I did call." I said sadly.

"But it is still worth it to try right? After all you liked him a little though your bias was Kai."

"He was Kai's fan." I said.

"Not a problem. Just call. If he answer, then congratulations. If he won't then congratulations again."

"For what?" I ask sourly.

"For having his calling card. Not everyone is given a chance for that."

I smiled cheerfully. "Yeah, not everyone has the chance to have this. Bye Chingu."

"Bye."

i slumped on my bed, stared on the ceiling.

"Should I call?"

"Should I not?"

"Should I-

"Aigoo! Jagiya!" I shoot up from my bed when my mom screamed.

"Our daughter needed some exorcism of sort. She is seeing and talking with ceiling."

OINK.

*O*

My dad came rushing too then, with an angry face drags mom down.

" ppabo- Ya! She was just day dreaming, spazzing about those Korean monkey she watch on T.V.!"

"Monkey? You call those sweetheart monkeys?"

Forgive me lord.Mom's a huge EXO  fan too.

And before the shoutinga nd their discussion cloud my mind  pick up my phone and dialed.

 

014xxxxxxxx calling~

"Yebeoseyo?!

BADUMP.

My heart hammered in my choice as I heard his voice. They are as I heard them on their song. I wonder how I immediately recognize Chanyeol's voice in their songs.

"C-chanyeol..

"Becca?! Ya! I thought you are not going to call."

He was waiting?

"So how have you been? It's been what.." i hear him count then.." I can't even remember exactly. So how are you?"

"I-I was fine. I have a job already."

"Wow! Well, even when we are kids you are always like that. Always looking forward for the future."

Chanyeol...

"I am glad I saw you today. I never thought you'd be a fan. By the way who are you rooting for?"

"Err...I..

"I know it wouldn't be me."

"Huh? Jinjayo?"

"Dae. I can tell you're type would like Kai or Sehun.."

"Tch. Just Kai. I just like his dancing. But I like you too."

"Really?" Was that joy in his voice.

"Y-yeh.I liked you're rapping."

I heard him chuckle on the other line. "That's good to hear."

"Hyung, that's phone call you're waiting?"

Was that Kai's voice?

"Hey Becca, you still there?" Chanyeol asks.

"D-dae." was that K-Kai..

"Someone wants to talk to you....

"Hey Becca! I am Kai. Chanyeol hyung said your his kindergarten classmate. "

"Yes.."

My eyes almost jumped out of its socket.

" He also said you're my fan. Well I am glad to hear that but you know? Hyung seemed jealous."

Huh?

"Ya! Kim Jongin! You can't just say that!

But you really are jealous hyung, aren't you?

I smiled as I hear them bicker on the other line.

"Ya! Becca,  you still there?"

"Dae."

"Well, I was sorry about that. I want to talk with you more but they are all listening to em right now, so can you just wait for nxt week?"

"N-next week?"

Hyung if you want to ask her for  a date, Ask her nicely.

That's right. Becca, don't say yes to this dongsaeng. My name is Suho.

"Ya! Shut up already will you?!

Don't say yes!

I didn't know what to say exactly.They really are noisy.

"Hey Becca, sorry again about that. I will call you again next time. Promise. I have something to tell you."

On the background:

You are going to tell her you like her?

Or you just want to date her.

Shut up Sehun!

"Can I?"

"I-Of course Chanyeol."

I almost died as the phone beeps.

He will be calling again.

But what was he going to tell me?

I shriek and rolled over my bed.

Let my promonitions be true. Let Park Chanyeol be seriously had a crush on me.

"Becca! Dinner is ready." Mom shouted.

"Arasseo. I will be eating plenty."

Hmp.

Can't wait for the next week.

The  next week came.

But nothing.

No text. No emails.

Hmp.

He must've just be kidding.

"Hey!" Margaux nudge me. "Somethings wrong?"

"Anyo. I was just thinking."

"Huh?"

"Nothing really. Kaja."

I am maybe expecting too much.

Anticipating for what he has to say.

"Need a lift?"

"No we don't--CHAN------

"Ssshh," His hands was already on my lips stopping from screaming.

"What are you doing here? Why are you driving?"

He smile; the sort of smile that melts the heart.

"One question at a time. First I came to pick you up .Or you're friend too if she will come."

"I definitely won't because you are not Lay."

"That was harsh," I said to margaux.

"Mianhe. Honest here"

I smiled and kissed her cheeks. "See you later."

"Yep."

I get into Chanyeol's car and he drove.

"So why are you driving?"

"Because I can't take manager hyung to drive me for my date."

"Ah your date. WHAT? DATE?"

Chanyeol laugh. "You're still the old you. Always screaming."

"I am not screaming." Forgive me lord. I knew my cheeks just turned red now for the lie.

Chanyeol laugh again. "That's what you always told me. You are not screaming even though you're voice was already over heard on the next street,"

"You pick me up to mock me." I frown.

"No. I actually picked up you up to confess.'

"Huh?"

Confess?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

     

 

Shall I make a part 2?

Hmm? Tell me.

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