Chapter 2

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Sana POV

"Come on, noona. We are going to be late!" Jeongin yelled from downstairs.

"Shut up Jeongin! Don't rush me. It making me nervous and I don't like being rush. I'm coming." I yelling back to him.

Jeez, someone was eager to go to school. I took one last look at my reflection in the mirror for an overall evaluation. I'm not sure if what I was wearing was exactly school material around here. The weather was different. More humid and less windy and way, way sunnier from what I was used to. A white shirt and a pair of a baggie shorts seemed to be a good idea. And my favourite pair of white sneakers to complete the look. Unless the trend was sandals then that will be the tomorrow plan. I just colour my hair to orange as I think I need a new fresh look as I'm going start my life in a new journey. Staring back at my face I nodded to myself pleased with my picks. Not bad. Then, I grabbed my backpack and hurried downstairs.

 Then, I grabbed my backpack and hurried downstairs

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Sana look

"God. Finally!" Jeongin exclaimed when he saw me.

"I thought we were not leaving the houses today." He said sarcastic.

Jeongin look

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Jeongin look

He was scuffing down a plate full of scrambled eggs by the stairs. I blew him a raspberry.

"Maybe you should take a bus then." I suggested.

"Oh look, we still have plenty of time. Just take your time." He said smiling to me.

He spun around and marched to the kitchen. With a giggle, I rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast and held it in my mouth like a dog while my hands poured a glass of milk.

"Good morning." Said aunt Mina as she walked into the kitchen.

"Goof morfin." I answered with a mouth full of bread.

"I made a breakfast." She said and pulled a pan of scrambled eggs to me.

"No time." I said.

I swallowed the bread and clearly said to her. "Later."

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