“Sandara bet you’re used to that already.” Sandara spitted out. “Having fans smashing themselves all over you and stalkers…”

Come on! Did Sandara just mention the word again?!

Jiyong shrugged again. “Sometimes.”

At that moment Sandara felt his tone was different.

“That’s the price of fame as what my umma always says.” Sandara uncrossed her legs, fighting the painful and involuntary muscular contraction on her legs.

He didn’t respond.

Sandara leaned closer to him and continued, “To make you feel a little better, I am actually scared of going back to Seoul.” Sandara said almost whispering. her heart was on the racing mode…AGAIN.

First things first Sandara must say…WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON TO her ALREADY MESSED UP BRAIN?!

Please consider her dead right at that second.

“Scared?” He repeated with quizzical looked on his face as his eyebrow curved upward. “You’re not pregnant, are you?” He asked his eyes looking at her up and down.

EH? What made him think that?! “Anieyo!” Sandara was waving her two hands in front of him. “No! I’m not Virgin Mary…I don’t have a boyfriend.” Eh? “No, I mean…I’m not—“

He chuckled at her response. “Joking.” He tentatively put on his dark glasses. “I hope you don’t mind…”

Sandara swore this time he might be thinking it’s better to talk to his crazy fan girl than a girl with episodes of craziness, popping in every 5 minutes.

“No, no…” Sandara replied turning her face on the opposite side. Even a blind person could see that he needed to enjoy this much rest. Whatever the reason of his going to the Philippines secretly wasn’t her business.

Sandara snuck a glance at him after 5 minutes…

Okay fine…4 minutes…fine fine!

Her hand was in her mouth to stop the drool that might be dripping.

Jiyong Kwon.

You were cute then and you’re still cute now.

Sandara took a deep breath and sighed.

He’s the only celebrity who made her loose her mind when she was 15. Of course, she went gaga with Eric Mun of Shinhwa and even with Micky Yoochun of DBSK…but the moment Sandara first saw him in the television performing his self-composed song, Sandara was dumbstruck.

This guy totally owned the stage when he and his member performs. He wouldn’t be Gdragon for nothing.

Something about his aura that was pulling her towards him. Something about his smile that made her heart stopped beating for a few seconds. Something about the way his intense stare that made her forget everything.

He’s incomparable better looking now.

Sandara sighed. Yup, whether she like it or not…or even admit it to myself or not…

Sandara was still his fan. No…

Sandara Park is still his fan.
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chapter 3