JIYEON's POV

"...J-jungkook? Is th-that really y-you?"

HONK!

HONK!

HONK!

HONK!

"HEY! GIRL! MOVE OUT OF THE WAY!" Someone shouts after I heard the honkings of a car.

I looked up ahead of me and saw a black pick-up truck coming down from the hill at a fast speed. Everything slowed down, but Jungkook's voice was all that I could hear. Then I felt someone grabbing my left arm and pulling me to the side of the street. I was then embraced in that person's warm arms when I heard...

Nothing?

"What the...?" A guy's voice whispered in surprise all of a sudden. Then I quickly realized that the voice of the guy belonged to the one whose arms are around me. In panic, I pushed the stranger away from me and took a step back. 

"Wait! Wasn't there a black pick-up truck coming down from the hill just a few seconds ago?" The same guy had asked me, totally ignoring the fact that I pushed him away.

The guy in front of me is wearing a black hoodie and black Adidas jogging pants. He's only wearing his blue Cookie Monster slippers on and his hair looks really messy. 

"He must have woken up a few minutes ago..." I whispered to myself only and then turned around, but when I did, my eyes went wide in shock and I hurriedly remembered what the guy had asked me a minute ago. 

Where is the pick-up truck? Was I hallucinating? 

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[ end of chapter 3 ]

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a/n:

> I think this will seriously be a novel and not a short story... XD 

> btw two updates in one day.

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