Chapter Three

Two Months later...

Baekhyun has fully moved on from his first heartbreak. He became the old, hyper Bacon I first met again. I was watching Invincible youth while eating a box of ice cream when my phone vibrated. I furrowed my eyebrows when I read the caller's name. 

"Yah! Why did you call?" I asked him.

"Hey Shortie, next friday is the prom night right?" Baekhyun asked through the other line.

"Yeah... What now?" I asked nervously. 

"I don't have a date yet.. so will you come with me?" He asked. *OH MY GOD! HE ASKED MEEEE!* I spazz in my mind.

"Baekhyun, you know I don't go to prom." I said trying my best to sound emetionless.

"Please! Just this once?" He begged. *Oh god Bacon*

"You know I hate dresses especially high heels!" I shouted at him. 

"Just for once! Please!" Baekhyun begged. *I assume he's pouting right now* I thought.

"Ok fine!" I finally agreed. I mentally slapped myself. *Why did I said yes?!* I mentally scolded myself.

"Yay! Thankyou Minah~ I love you! You're the best!" Baekhyun happilly cheered as he made some kiss noises. 

"I know... Naega jengjalnaga~" I replied as I sang 2ne1's I am the best.

"Ok. Bye bestfriend! Goodnight! I love you!" Baekhyun said.

"I hate you too Baek." I playfully replied and hung up.

I sighed. What should I do now? Should I ditch Baekhyun? NO. I can't. He'll be broken hearted again. Urgh. Baekhyun will be the death of me. Uwaaaa~ 

Next day came....

I was cooking my breakfast when my phone vibrated again. I smiled as read the caller's name.

"Umma!" I spoke happilly.

"Minah-ah~ Are you fine there?" My mom asked.

"Yes, I'm fine mom! How's work?" I asked.

"Fine. I'll be launching a fashion show this coming friday here in New York." My mom said.

"Really? Congrats Mom!" I happilly congratulate her.

"And about that... I need you to come here." My mom said.

"Really? Cool when?" I asked. I really wanted to go to New York since I was five.

"This friday..and I want you to pack all of your stuffs since you'll be staying here for 2 years." My mom said.

"What?" I asked. A bit shocked.

"I'm sorry. You'll be studying here. And it's about fashion designing. You're my only hope. You're my only daughter. I'm getting older and older each day and I need someone to continue the work I've been working on. Please, come." My mom begged. *She's right. I'm her only hope. I shouldn't dissapoint her.* I thought.

"Ok." I shortly replied.

"Thankyou. I love you darling~ Goodbye." She said and ended the call.

*Should I tell him? Yes or no? No? or  Yes?* I meantally spoke to myself. I sighed and grabbed my phone with my trembling hands. i texted Baekhyun.

"Baek, Sorry I can't go. I'm going to New York this friday." I texted. After 34 seconds he replied.

"Why? TT^TT" He texted back. *Should I tell him the whole story?* I asked myself. 

"She's gonna launch a fashion show this friday. She needs support. I'll be back I promise." I texted. *I'm sorry* I thought as a single tear slid down on my eyes.