Title:Yours truly, the stalker
Author: Laila
Rating:pg-13
Category: Fiction
Characters:kim hyoyeon, kim junsu, lee junho, jang wooyoung and other 2pm members
Length:short story
Summary: I'm not really good at summaries
Disclaimer: I donot own anyone in the story. This is just fiction not reality.
Authors Notes:So ya this is the first time i write a non-footballer fiction. So i hope u guys will enjoy this
comments are appreciated! XD
Chapter one
~Hyoyeon's P.O.V~
'Gahh. Sun is blinding.' I thought to myself as I place a hand infront of my eyes to block the sunlight. "What time is it?" My voice was muffled in a yawn. I tilted my head towards the bedside table. The small alarm clock read 6.30. I sighed. I guess I don't have enough time to take a shower.
I sent up a prayer and lowered my feet to the carpet. My eyes blinked groggily as I rubbed my eyes. It takes quite a time before I feel fully awake. My daily routine starts as usual by taking a shower(but I guess I'm a bit late for that) and having my usual breakfast- alone -peanut butter and jam sandwich.
"Good morning, everyone." I said to, well practically no one. Being the only child in the family kinda made me got used to the deafening silence every morning. My parents go to work before I get up and I just come and go without seeing their faces until late in the afternoon. It's kinda weird. But I got used to it.
I pulled the fridge's door and peered inside. "what the..?" I couldn't find the peanut butter. No. Don't tell it's finished!?! I fumbled my hand in the fridge, pushing aside stuffs in search for the peanut butter. I felt like falling on my knees and scream "NOOO!!" when I couldn't find it. But I guess I'm being a bit too dramatic. It's just a peanut butter anyway.
I sighed. I guess I won't have breakfast anyway. But I started smiling at the thought that I'll be having kimchi stew with my girlfriends after school.
After dressing up in my uniform and making sure the appartment door is securely locked, I walked lazily towards the elevator and pressed the button. I waited patiently but the elevator seemed to take forever than usual. I started to lose my patience and began pressing the button continuously until the dorrs finally slid open.
So I stepped inside and noticed someone already inside. I didn't look up because I normally look down whenever I entered the elevator so I couldn'tsee who it was. The doors closed and the elevator began to go downwards.
The silence was almost thick. I just hate it when I have to share the elevator with a stranger. But then my eyes caught his black converse with fluoroscent pink laces. "Nice." I thought to myself. I sort of liked his sense of style that I started examining him. Black skinny jeans, black t-shirt with a white skull print covered by a black leather jacket with thick black fur attached to the collar. How stylish can he get?
This stylish specimen made me curious about how he looked like. I slowly looked up at his face and wow, HE'S CUTE!! I felt my heart hammering as I stred at his perfectly straight dakr chestnut hair. His jawling, his eyes..I felt like swooning..
Could he be new here? I mean, I don't remember seeing him around. I"ve lived in this appartment building for many years and I almost saw all the residents every now and then.
But wow, finally a cute neighbour. Finally someone to stalk. I started snickering at the thought. He might have noticed it because he turned his head towards me. I quickly looked away, feeling quite embarassed.
Oh crap. I just hoped we'd reach the groung floor quickly so I could runaway. Just as the door slid open, I had an impulse to run as fast as I could but apparently we stepped out at the same time so we kinda bumped each other as we headed out. So awkward.
"Sorry." He said as he held the back of my backpack so that I wouldn't fall. His voice was so tender.
"Uhh..no..it's okay..I mean I'm sorry..I..well..whatever..bye.." Gahh!!! I hate it when things get so awkward especially around a cute guy like him. I turned around and began speeding up my pace. Why do I always don't know how to act around guys like him?
~At school~
"BO-RING.." I silently said to myself as I tapped my pencil on my textbook. It was history class, What's more boring than the teacher explaining about the korean war?
So I started day dreaming, as usual. But this time it's about that beautiful stranger. Hmm..Now that I'm adding him to my stalker's file, I need to find every single detail about him and his life. Speaking of which, I remember the last time I stalked someone was like a year ago. It was Jang wooyoung, my classmate. He was so adorable that I couldn't stop myself from following him everywhere and being nosy about every sinlge thing he did.
Until one day, he found out that I was stalking him when a paper fell off my locker and landed right infront of his feet while he walked by. It had all the information I got about him from his school file. His passport picture was even stappled to it. He got so pissed when he found out about it and told me to stop stalking him. Everyone in the hallway heard and soon the word was spread all over the school. That's when they started calling me 'the stalker'.
So I stopped my bad habit since then. But I guess it's coming back...
~After school~
I've been searching for my girlfriends in the hallway where we usually meet, but I just couldn't find them. So tried the school yard near the gates and there they were with...Yuri? The most popular girl in school? They've never talked to her..so why now?
As I got closer, I saw them cackling with laughter. They must have had a good conversation with her. I thought they hated her.
"Hey girls, ready to go?" I asked excitedly as I stood behind them.
"Yeah, whatever." Jikyung said as she turned to face me then back to yuri.
"But I told my parents that I'll be home by six. It's 5.45 already!" I said impatiently.
"Can't you see we're in a middle of a conversation here?" Hae said and rolled her eyes.
Did she just rolled her eyes at me? That's it. I'm having kimchi stew alone. Who needs them anyway? I turned around and started to stomp away, still enraged by how my friends acted infront of yuri. I'm sure they won't even notice I'm gone.
~Junho's POV~
Hyoyeon was coming towards me. I raised my hand to wave at her and gave her a gleeful smile, but she just passed by me without even looking at me. I don't think she even noticed me standing here. So I slowly lowered my hand, my eyes still focused on her as she exited the school gates.
She looked infuriated. Maybe I can make her feel okay. So I began to follow her.
~Hyoyeon's POV~
I still felt like I was burning inside. How could my friends ditch me for someone like her? Argh!! I pushed the glass door of the restaurant and politely closed it behind me. There was a slightly long queue, so I had to wait for quite a while.
I stood in line and waited patiently. My tummy started grumbling as the smell of kimchi stew from the kitchen filled my nostrils. It made me even hungrier.
I looked around the restaurant in search of an empty table while I was waiting but then my eyes caught this familiar looking person. It was..
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