****two weeks later****

“Two weeks ago this time I was on my first date with Jihoon.” I say to myself as I’m left alone in the apartment just as my aunt left for work. Suddenly my phone rings and I check the caller id.

“Jihoon Kim” I read out loud smiling like a stupid school girl again. I quickly answer the call.

****on the call****

“Hey baby is everything okay?” I ask

“Hi my love everything’s just fine but I have something to show you can I pick you up at 3pm?” He says

“Of course I’ll be here I’ll see you” I say before he hangs up.

****end of call****

At 3pm Jihoon picks me up and takes me back to his house. I stare in disbelief as I see his house it’s a huge mansion with a beautiful garden and a fountain in the middle of the courtyard. He leads me up to a room at the end of the hall way. He puts his hands over my eyes to prevent me from seeing my surprise.

“and open baby” he says with excitement.

I feel tears forming in my eyes. As he shows me an art room he made just for me.

“You like it?” He says smiling at me and wiping my tears.

” I love it” I say jumping into his arms and giving him a kiss.

He picks me up without breaking the kiss and carries me to his room. Later that day I wake up to me laying in his arms with my head on his chest. I try to get up but he wouldn’t let me get up. Suddenly I hear shouting and screaming. Both me and Jihoon quickly jump up from the bed and gets dressed.

“Suna what are you doing at my house?!” I hear Jihoon shout from upstairs as I’m still getting dressed.

“You can’t just kick me out Jihoonie we’re meant to be!” the woman yells back.

I slowly walk down the stairs only to see the girl from the art gallery shouting at Jihoon. She gasps as she sees me walk down the stairs.

“this is the girl you’re dating?” She says with a light chuckle.

“the slut from the art gallery!” She says with another light chuckle.

“Get out Suna! And don’t you dare disrespect Amiee again!” Jihoon shouts at her before she grabs her bag and leaves.

“I’ll make sure your mother knows you’re bringing prostitutes home!” She yells from her car before speeding off.

I just stand there with nothing to say. I sit on the couch trying to process what just happened.

“Tom please make sure she doesn’t come here again” Jihoon says to the security guard standing outside the door.

when the guard leaves Jihoon sits down next to me. I let out a sigh as he looks at me

“I’m going home Jihoon” I say as I walk out of the house and into the drivers car.

“where will we be going ma’am?” the driver asks.

“home.” I say as we speed off.