What Now
Chanyeol...
I sat myself onto the branch where the kitten was at. He had his little claws stuck deep into he wood and his fur was fluffed up. What a scaredy cat, I thought. I yanked the poor pathetic thing and set him on my lap, and began petting him comfortingly.
The little thing just slightly started to relax.
My phone had rung several times. A few times it was Lee Ann. Once it was Hanna. Two times it was my dad. This whole time and now the neighbors started to crowd around to see what was going on. I smiled. I never liked this much attention. But this was awesome.
When I looked at my phone this time, though, it was Chanyeol.
Answer.
"Hey, what's up?" I said cheerfully as if this wasn't happening.
"What's up?" he repeated me in disbelief. "You are! Like, really high up! Come down, Hyunji."
I giggled. "Sweetie, if I'm coming down, so is the cat."
"No, Hyunji," he said seriously. "Your life is more important than that cat's. I'm not letting you risk your life for it."
"I know," I said, trying not to sound too excited that he said that. "So you tell those firemen that if they want me to come down, they're gonna have to come up and get me...AND the cat."
It was nightfall before the firemen finally came up and got me and the cat. When I got to the bottom, I handed Hanna her cat and she squeezed me tight. Then I faced my angered dad.
"Just what did you think you were doing?" he yel
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