Taeyeon's POV

I was worried and I feel unease. 

Mi young was absent today. It's not her personality to skip school, she loves to study.

Is she sick? But even if she's not feeling well, she'd still attend school.

Maybe she has a high fever?

I sighed. Why should I worry? Aunt Tiffany will take care of her.

It's already 6 pm when we got home, me and Steph. I always give her ride, of course, we live in the same roof.

Anyway, we went to salon early in this morning as in 6:30! I was astonished that there's an open salon that time. 

Stephanie colored her hair from black to red while I chose to color my hair black, back to its natural color and from long to shoulder length.

Somehow, change is good. I feel getting better but Mi young always invade my mind.

This is a torture to me.

I want to talk to her,

I want to hold her,

I want to hear her voice,

I want to listen to her stories and ideas,

I want to stare at her when we do sleepover,

I want to be with her,

Again.

But let's face it, we can't get all what we wanted. Just because we wanted it, it doesn't mean it's good for us.

Let's just say what we got is what we need.

Another but, if you want to achieve something you must work for it.

But if it's not for you, no matter how hard you try and work, you'll never gonna have it.

But, but, but... I sighed.

I'm being pessimist.

Anyway, I went straight to my room because I'm tired. I miss my bed and I'm glad because after lunch, the rain stopped.

I don't like the rain, it feels like the sky is crying and the atmosphere is always cold and senti.

I slumped my whole body on my precious bed. Waaahh. I feel comfy but I miss Mi young's bed more. I hate to admit it but it's more comfortable sleeping in her room.

As I stretched my body, I touched something under my pillow. I held and took it.

It's my phone. Geez.

I forgot it and totally slipped my mind.

Then I checked it.

5 missed calls and 8 messages.

I got the missed calls from Aunt Tiffany. Why would she call me?

I checked the messages. Some from my dad, some from my other friends and...

Mi young.

I quickly clicked her message.

From Mi ❤

Hi Tae, please meet me at the rooftop before our English class. I need to talk to you. I'll wait for you.

Received: 7:15 am

Oh fuck! I immediately stood up and stared at the message.

Mi young wasn't absent, she's at the rooftop?? Nah, maybe she went home now.

But why would Aunt Tiffany tryin' to call me?

No, no, no.

I ran fast as I can to go in my car, when I got there. I tried to call Aunt Tiffany back and she quickly picked it up.

"Hello? Oh my god, thank you Taeyeon, you call." Aunt Tiffany said. She sounded worried.

"I just want to ask if Mi young is with you? I know, you two are not in good terms right now... But me and Irene are worried. Irene didn't see her at school. We tried to call her for hundred times god knows that but she didn't answer it. She's still not home and we didn't say it to Erika yet." She explained and I gasped.

"I'm sorry Aunt Tiffany but she's not with me but I think I know where is she. I will just confirm it."

"You do? Please can you look after her? Thank you so much Taeyeon, I trust you." She sighed in relief.

"I'll call you later Auntie if I confirm it,"

"Okay, thank you Taeyeon," then we hang up.

I hope Mi young's not there or I will kill myself! 

I drove fast as I can, no, I drove really fast. I don't care if I broke the speed limit. I need to be there in no time.

At the parking area of the school, I hastily got out of my car and as I walked, I saw familiar car.

Oh gosh, it's Mi young's car!

I started to run again as I panicked. At the rooftop, she's there!

No no, fucking shit. You're so fucking bitch Taeyeon! How could you do this?

Mi young waited for you since morning! Fuck! But why would she stay there?

I was panting as I stopped in front of the door of the rooftop then I held the knob and twisted it.

I heard a clicking sound. It was locked.

I opened the door and saw a beautiful angel, she was lying on her side as she curled.

My eyes softened as I drew nearer to her, it's already dark but the moon lightened the place.

"Mi young," I mumbled.

Mi young slightly moved so I called her again, loud and clear.

"Mi young... Wake up," I knelt on the floor.

Mi young slowly opened her eyes then she looked at me.

She gave me her eye smile, oh lord, she's really beautiful. You made the most perfect creation.

And that's Hwang Mi young.

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