Chapter 6

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Zeya

"Yah!  Who told you to look at my pictures!? " I suddenly grab the album away from him and put it inside of my drawer. Gosh, he almost flipped the page number 10.

I then turn around seeing them leave my room expect Zi Hao. Oh I miss him. Eventhough we just saw each other yesterday.

I followed each of his step towards my bed and sat down. He was wearing white long sleeve shirt, pants and a black sneakers. "Me and them decided to go out today. Wanna hang out?? " he ask me.

"Well, I'm bored. So, yeah. I'm coming. " I replied as I put on my black sneakers. I love black. "Come on. " I grab his wrist as I drag him out of my room. Locking it and heading down from my room to the leaving room.

As we got down there I look at them who is now wearing black jackets. They look hot. Damn it Zeya!! Ugh!!

"You coming?? " Zeyu ask me while looking at me head to toe. "What?? " looking at him irratatedly. Tsk. I hate it when he analyze what I'm wearing.

We all got out from the house. I was shock at the moment but I didn't let them see my expression. "Your using motorcycles?? " I ask them with a shacky voice.

Damn Zey. Don't stutter. They might know about your fear.

I mentally scolded myself. No one knows how I was scared on motorcycles. "You scared??  Tsk. Too bad Princess, your riding on it. " I heard them chuckled as what Han Yu said.

"I better walk than ride on it. " I was about to walk but then someone grabbed my wrist turning me to face him.

I saw a white guy, puffy cheeks small but adorable eyes. "Finish looking at me?? " Han You asked. "In your dreams. Let go of m--"

"Your riding at him. "

What the actual fuck!? 

And with that they left me with this bastard that full if himself. "Your going to ride or what?? " I look at the motorcycle and gulp. Fuck you Zi Hao for leaving me. "Don't know your scared. Come on, hop on. You won't talk if you just hold onto me. " he then wink at me. I just rolled my eyes.

I walk to him. Hands shacking when I slowly hop on the motorcycle. "Hold onto my waist Piglet. " as he started the engine I suddenly hugged his back. Too fast. I think I'm going to vomit. Oh God. Please help me.

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