Chapter 8 (1/1)

Before I write, I would like to apologize for not updating. I had family problems and it was..hard. Anyways. I hope you guys like it. I will try to make it a LONG chapter :) -SOYOON'S POV-I was getting ready to go to see a school nearby. When I opened the door to my motel, I saw a brown paper bag placed in front of my doorstep. I picked up the bag curiously to see what was inside it. I opened the bag to find a red box with one fortune cookie placed in the middle of the box. I went back inside and closed the door. I walked to the kitchen and placed the bag on the counter, still holding the box in my hand. I cracked the fortune cookie in half and pulled the small slip of paper out.     I will PROTECT you. Do not give up, the beginning is always the hardest. I held the paper against my chest hoping this person meant it. I should be creeped out but I had this strong feeling that this person meant it. I took my wallet out from my bag and put the paper in my wallet along with the first one I received from the restaurant.Putting the paper in my wallet and into my bag, I left the motel, going to the High School I was hoping I can attend to. It was a 30 minute trip from the motel, taking the subway, and to my school.  I reached my school and it was prettier than I expected. There were girls in uniforms similar to the ones in Korea and the guys were classy.  Nagoya Koukou, my new school. (Koukou = high School) I walked down the hall, trying to find the attendance office. I got many looks from people because I was the only one with regular clothes on.I tried to avoid eye contact and tried to mind my own business. I finally found the attendance office and opened the door. I bowed in respect and walked to one of the ladies. “Ermm… excuse me.” I said. The lady looked up, softly smiling.“What can I help you with?”“Well… I would like to attend this school starting tomorrow. “ I looked down.  (Btw, this isn’t how you would normally try to get into a school. You have to take tests to go into the high school you want to. High Schools in Japan is like trying to get into a College in America. I don’t know about other countries. :P)“Oh of course! The forms are in the back so let me just grab them real quick. If you can give them back to me tomorrow morning, then starting tomorrow you will be a student of Nagoya High.” She warmly smiled at me.“Arigatougozaimasu.” (Thank you in Japanese) I bowed, she got up from her seat and went to the back. She came back a couple minutes later with forms in her hands. She gave me the papers and sat back down.“I hope you will like this school.” She said. I bowed and walked out the door. A smile was forming onto my lips, hoping everything was going to work out. I don’t exactly know how long I will be staying here for but I was hoping it would be enough where I can make new friends.I walked back to the subway station going back to the motel. I sat down in the subway and pulled my phone out. I decided to check my Facebook account and saw that I got a friend request. When I clicked to see who it was, it was XiuMin. I chuckled. I immedialtely accepted the friend request and messaged him.To: Kim MinSeok (XiuMin)HeyI closed the app and put my phone back in my pocket. It was time to get off the subway, I got off and unknowingly dropped my wallet. I continued walking but felt a tap on my shoulder.“Here.. you dropped this.” I heard someone say, he was holding my wallet. The voice was very familiar to me.“Oh.. thank you.” I grabbed my wallet gently and bowed.“Wait…” He said. I turned around. “Umm… “ I thought of buying him a drink in return for returning my wallet.“Can I buy you a drink? For returning my wallet? ” I asked.  His face was covered with a mask.“Oh yeah. I wouldn’t mind.” He replied. I looked around for a café or something nearby but couldn’t find one. “I know a place..” He offered.“Can you lead the way?” I asked.  He nodded. I noticed that he had a Korean accent like mine. “Are you by any chance…Korean?” I asked. He paused.“Yeah.” He softly said, barely audible. “Name’s Jjong. My nickname actually… kinda like Jjang  but its not. It’s Jjong.”  We stopped in front of a small café. He opened the door for me and let me in.“I’m SoYoon.” I said. He nodded. We were looking at the menu, I thought of getting myself Peppermint Mocha. I asked him what he wanted and he told me he wanted Hot Chocolate. I paid for the drinks while he decided to get us a table. I came back with the drinks in my hand and sat down.“Thank you SoYoon-ssi.” He said. I handed him the hot chocolate and placed mine on the table. We were chatting for a few minutes, I then felt a tug. When I turned around to see who it was, the figure pulled on my hand making me go with him. Jjong was a little shocked to see me leave like that and I felt bad.“Who are you??” I shrieked. He led me out the café and let go.“ I..” I waited for him to answer.“Well?? You have no right to pull me away from someone when I don’t even know you!” I yelled.“You could’ve gotten hurt..” HE mumbled. “Just… don’t go see him anymore okay? Please.” He said. I shook my head in disgust, when I turned around to go back to the café, I saw TaeMin and MinHo going in to the café I was just in earlier.“Isn’t that… TaeMin… and MinHo… what are they doing here?”  I breathed. I saw them walking near the table where we sat. When I peeked in the store, Jjong was still there sitting down looking blankly at the wall.“JongHyun Hyung… what are you doing here?” TaeMin asked.“…..JongHyun…?” I'm done with this chapter. How was it? 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