Our Sad Story [Chapter 8]

I pulled you from my chest and stared straight into your eyes. I brushed the tears away, and pinched your cheek, making you pout a bit. You finally smiled back at me.

"You don't have to worry about a thing from now on. I got everything under control and I'll protect you forever," I kissed your forehead before the door bell went off.

Christmas Madness, 1: Leaving the house

" Amber wake up!!! We're going to be late for the plane!!"  Krystal screeching voice almost make the other girl dropped her toothbrush down.

Long gone was the sweet girl she dated. Amber guess that's what dating after 4 years happen to relationship. Her little kitten is now a full grown tiger. 

Amber swore she took less than 15 minute to shower and grab the nearest shirt she can reach and a pair of jeans she was sure it needed washing. Krystal who screamed for her to hurry earlier was still straighten her hair. 

This happened once the very first day they decided to live together. Krystal screamed at her to hurry when she has to wait for Krystal to finished getting ready. Back than Amber thought it was a one time thing. She didn't know that set the tone for the entire relationship. 

After playing with her phone for about half an hour and still haven't seen Krystal coming out of her walk in closet, Amber decided to go inside and check. 

There were at least 6 suit cases lying around, each filled with clothes, hairy dryer, hair straightener and many bottles of something Amber could careless about. 

"You don't plan to move back with your parents right?"  

Krystal gave Amber a look and put away what Amber thought was a torture device back learned later on is a eye lash curler. "These are not just mine, your stuff are in there too." Krystal quickly swigged 2 coats of mascara, put it away and walked to retrieved a small blue suede suitcase Amber didn't even notice because of its small size compare to all the other suitcases. 

"We're going for a week of peaceful vacation, Kryst, you don't have to bring your job as a stylist with you." 

" That's how you want to start your " week of peaceful vacation " ? A complain about how much clothes I bring? "  Krystal folded her arms and glared, and Amber has been faking all her life that that look is scary. It was sexy as hell. 

That's the one benefit of dating someone who still look hot while being mad. 

They got a cab and everything was inside already when Krystal remembered she forgot her bag.

" You have other bag?"  Amber asked in astonishment, "and here I thought you brought all your bag on  the trip." 

"I'll go get, now will you shut it." 

" I'll go, You'll stuck 30 min  changing your make up when you pass your vanity mirror." 

" Amber!!" 

" Hey are you going!" The taxi man asked in annoyance. 

" In a minute!!" both of them bite back, before Amber told Krystal, "you're travelling so the LV speedo right?" 

" Ahuh, be quick about it." 

When Amber returned with the backpack, Krystal was frantic about something else.

" My coat doesn't match my shoes!! Do you think I should have worn the Chanel one?? ooooh, may be the white mink will do." 

" Sweetie, you're beautiful and all these clothes are just secondary." 

"that's so sweet."  Krystal hold Amber's face, " I'm still going to change the coat though." 

But Amber already push Krystal into the cab and shouted, " To the Airport!!" 

xxxxx

Author's note: It's 3 am and I'm sleepy and I'm bored and I feel like writing, no bashing, feeling a bit rusty with fanfic now

Never Meant to Be

Wednesday.

Cold as hell, I'm almost trembling. I'll never understand why they insist on blasting the AC so high when it's raining outside. 

The bus comes to a halt. A couple more people coming in. Most of them soaking wet from the rain outside. By the time everyone got on the bus, I can smell the rain from outside thanks to the muddy footprints all over the bus floor. 

Good luck cleaning that. 

Sorry for the sarcasm. Don't get me wrong. I love people. Damn, I'm a lawyer. I defend people. But the long ride and the damp clothes pressing against me is not pleasant and not exactly playing up to my mood. 

I look to the left then right. Nothing really interest me. So I did what I do best. Make up everyone's life. Because that's what being lawyers for years have reduced me to be: a people watcher...? It only take so long to guess what's everyone story is and what excuse they come up to defend their crime. 

There's a girl, probably 16-17, playing with her ipads, and headphones blasting, and not giving her seat to the elders. She's wearing a red beanie, gray sweatshirts, long sleeve, shorts, and combat boots. Hmm, hipster teen, skipping school today, probably listening to heavy metal by some indie bands right now. No piecing: not yet. she's just starting high school then, not yet falling down too far with her emo hipster friend. She's probably one of those neglected child who doesnt talk with her parents and shut herself in her room. I hope she find some good friends soon, or may be see a psychiatrist. The overwhelming red and black she wear on her accessories might suggest early depression. 

There's a man, glasses, white collar uniform like him, reading his phone. Not interesting, probably one of those safe fall college graduates working a boring 9-5 job. 

Old lady with a bible - no, not again. 

wait, wait, that one is interesting. 

Tall, skinny, white, stereotypical attractive. young too, not a teen but young adult? I'll go with 20 -21. Straight dye-blonde hair and heavy accessories on her fingers: loads of rings and mid-rings, would suggest she's a hippy but the headband would say she's more of a boho-chick. She's wearing a sleeveless military-green shirt that tug into her black jeans. But Amber has to say the most prominent feature of that girl is her eyepatch.

Who wears eyepatch these days? 

Did she get an eye injury? But its not a medical eyepatch, it;s a black patch with leather straps to tie around her head. I'm not sure if it was meant for style or one of her eye is lost. The other eye though, is covered in sharp black eye liner that resemble a cat eye. 

If I were to come up with her story, what would it be? A pirate? Lost pirate from ancient times and walk through the modern time and end up on this bus? I suppressed a chuckle on that thought,and I could've sworn the girl glared a way a little while. 

I got back to her story. If not a pirate, she could be an actress? she definitely got the look for it, but an actress wouldn't ride a bus, would she? A student, creative department? School play? That's possible, except there was not really a school or university pass this route the bus take. The bus run between the financial district to the commercial zone (amber remembered the hipster girl probably just come back from the mall), and then go to the outskirt of the city. 

Amber has no idea what on earth a girl with an eye patch would do in a financial district. It would be ok if she's from the commercial zone too but Amber remember she comes up with the rainy wet people from the Financial district. 

Sombody pressed the stop button and my heart race. Is she the one who press it? She'll leave now?? But I still haven't make up the story about her yet and there's still a long way to go until I got home! 

As luck would have had it for me, Eyepatch really get off the bus. I watched her small figure retreating further down the other way. The rain has stopped a while ago and she was kicking some puddles as she walk. 

A grown up doing that? Is she sad? Why does she take the bus coming this way just to walk the other way back? There's nothing really happening around this area. Just some park. It's like the middle between the financial district and my house. I don't understand a thing Eyepatch's doing at all. 

And never in my life did i ever have this incredible urge to just walk up to the girl and talk. But my time is spent watching the figure, and now the bus has moved quite far from the girl already. 

It's just not meant to be.


Or may be next time. 

Our Sad Story [Chapter 7]

It wasn't hard calling the police, well my pals, to bring this JongHyun to jail. It doesn't matter who he is, I can't win against me. I've got the investigation paper of Krystal's husband death, a video tape of him destroying my house, and how he was the one who started the fight.

Our Sad Story [Chapter 6]

We always keep our hands hook together. Our hands fit each other so well.

Our Sad Story [Chapter 5]

You change into many different dresses.
I like all of them, honestly. Your body is so perfect.

Our Sad Story [Chapter 4]

You happily ate up all of your food quick and ran off to the bathroom, while I just start doing the dishes. 

It has really been a long time, Krys. 

It took you so long to take a shower since I have already finished translating 5 pages of my work.

I love you, Cheater [Chapter 6]

Chapter 6-cheater pants on fire

‘Amber, you already knew Krystal right?’ Sulli asked her girlfriend as they were eating lunch together at school.

‘WHAT?! Why?’

Pray for wifey!

Everyone!
Let's pray for wifey!
She'll pass all the final exams! That's for sure!

#prayforwifey

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I love you, Cheater [Chapter 5]

Chapter 5-meet me

Amber widen her eyes, ‘Why are you here?’

‘I can’t?’

I love you, Cheater [Chapter 4]

Chapter 4-avoid

          Amber and Sulli were holding hands as they lie down on a red and white checked clothe under a tree. Beside Amber stood a basket which filled with sweet cupcakes, soda and some paper cups and paper plates.

Our Sad Story [Chapter 3]

Chapter 3

You are on top of me, smiling innocently. You’re so weird… you left me while you still love me. Is money that important to you?

I love you, Cheater [Chapter 3]

Chapter 3-she found you

Amber was waiting for her girlfriend to finish her cheerleading practice. She felt guilty for having sex with another girl last night…but then that girl said it’s just doesn’t matter, that girl, for sure, will forget everything ever happen. Then she should forget too. And everything will be just as fine.

‘Hey, did you wait long?’ said a sweet voice.

I love you, cheater [Chapter 2]

Chapter 2- the morning after

          Amber woke up feeling a little dizzy and sore all over her body. She looked around and found herself naked in a stranger’s bedroom.

I love you, cheater [Chapter 1]

Chapter 1 - Cheat

‘Yo Amber, you’re all alone again?’

‘AHA! As expected, your baby girl is a goodie who doesn’t like party eh?’

‘I wish I were you Amb, so I can have a nice girlfriend staying at home while enjoying the hotties in the parties like this.’

Love and Trust

‘SHINee Minho and f(x) Krystal is voted as the best couple online – ‘
‘Anh Siblings in High Kick 3 made a scandal – Lee Jung Suk expressed his interest in Krystal – ’
‘Kim HyunJoong choose Krystal as his ideal girl – ‘
‘Infinite choose Krystal over Hyuna – ‘
‘Myungsoo and Krystal are labeled as the hottest Korean couple? – ‘
‘2pm Junho and Krystal – ‘
‘Taemin and Krystal spotted dating – ‘

Our Sad Story [Chapter 2]

       It took you so long just to have a shower. I've already done my dinner and washed the dishes. I went to the living room and turned on the TV. There’s nothing much to watch at all. I kept switching the channels for 45 minutes.

“This is weirdly too long” I spoke my mind.

I quickly went into the bedroom and knock on the bathroom door.

“Krys?” I asked but didn't get any response

“Krys? Are you alright in there?!” I knocked the door many times; I am so panicked. At last, I used my spare key to unlock the door and found a horror view. A slender naked figure is motionlessly lies on the floor. You look a lot thinner. There are bruises everywhere on your body.

“Omo…” I whispered quietly…who has done such things to my beloved wife?! I quickly carried you to my bed and place you down gently. I carefully wiped your body with a wet towel before covered you with my pajamas.

“Your temperature is ok… maybe you just fainted because of fatigue . Looking at you, I brushed strains of hair away from your face and began to stare at you lovingly.

“You’re the only goddess alive” I kissed your forehead.

Now I simply don’t care if loving you hurts me for you already got a boyfriend. I just simply love only you and no one can change the fact.

“Ouch…,” you moaned painfully.

“Krys, are you OK?” I immediately help you sit up.

“Am! I’m scared!” you hugged me fiercely with your body trembling like a kitten.

“What is it? What is it?” I pat your back, trying to sooth you. You, then, cry loudly and hard that I can feel my shirt soaked from the sudden tears.

“Krys, what’s wrong?” I asked again, hoping to get your answer.

“I-I- saw- a coc- cockroach- on- on- the shower head!” you sniffed while talking.

“Huh?!” I suddenly laughed.

“What?!!” you pulled away and pouted.

“Don’t tell me you fainted because of that little creature!” I kept laughing. Seriously?

“Yah! It’s not even funny!” you grabbed nearby pillow and hit me. Hahaha…so you admit you fainted because of a cockroach!

“My god!” I laughed, holding my stomach. You’re a cute trouble maker who made me so worried.

“Yah! Stop laughing!” you hit my head again, but as I fall down, I pulled you down with me as well, and you fell completely.

Our faces is only inches away, reminding me when we were so sweet together: it has happened many times. From the moment, it is the time for eyes to do all the talking. We just stared into each other eyes silently. From those dreamy brown eyes of yours, I still find love. You love me!

 You leaned in until our lips are locked. The pressure you've put on my pair of lips tells me that you miss me badly.

Both my hands grabbed your waist. My lips technically response well to the kiss, kiss you just as much to show you that I miss you so much.

It was a good five minutes kiss…

Even though we broke the kiss, we look into one another eyes dearly.

“I love you” we said in unison.

But then a question popped up…

What are we now then? 

Our Sad Story

Chapter 1 

          I love you. I still love you. It has been 5 years already since we broke up. Have you moved on yet? I bet you have; you’re so perfect…but not for me. What a shame. Sitting at the café alone, my mind floats. It seems so true to see that you’re standing beside me right now.

I just love Kryber!

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Kryber at student cultural festival

Just some gif 

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