Thirty-Four || Shut Up and Drive

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A/N : Surprise. Anw, this chapter is about (Name) in her rebel junior high school era.


"C'mon, (Nickname)! Join us." Riamu pleaded, rubbing the back of his neck nervously, "You've been off the streets for a very long time!"

"No."

"Pleeeasssseeee!!"

"No! My reputation will be ruined! Again!" Groaning, you rested your head on your gaming chair, turning it away from your three cousins, "Great-grandfather's gonna be furious."

Like always, your cousins laughed at you for being reluctant to do anything now. It was a rare sight for them.

It was always you who ended up in the newspapers and in some sort of trouble.

You recalled the last picture of your face that made to the news all because you were too late to flee from the police.

When you found out about the photo the following morning, your face was redder than a tomato.

It amused the entire family, even your mother and father.

Great-grandfather, on the other hand, was extremely disappointed. He was ashamed. He even paid every media source a lot of money to stop disseminating this information before it became global.

Right now, three of your most obnoxious cousins were in your room, bursting in without your consent only to invite you to do something chaotic.

Annoying? Yes. But, you're too lazy to push them out so you just let them be.

"Plus, shouldn't you be concerned too, Sae? It only takes one photo to ruin your reputation as a ballerina." You looked at your sister up and down.

But Hisae's eyes were mischievous and her gorgeous red lips swiftly stretched into a smirk of confidence, "I'm the only trustworthy ballet professional in this nation. Nobody has any chance to replace me or even beat me. My reputation's frozen up there, honey."

"Bla bla bla, reputation this and that. Take a break. You don't have to be the perfect child all the time, (Nickname)." Isamu rested his arm casually on your head.

"Dude! He'll beat the living daylights out of me if I don't care-" As you were speaking, you suddenly heard your closet opening and things being tossed around.

Looking in that direction, your eyes immediately widened. 

All three cousins just started making a mess!

"Wha- Hey!? What are you guys doing?!"

"Well you took too long to decide, so we'll assume you said yes." With a shrug, Riamu tossed you a jacket, which you caught, "Put that one on."

"You can't just tell me what to do?!"

"Don't care."

Isamu then randomly pulled out a blue hoodie, grimacing, "How come you have so many hoodies? It's not even the right size for you, too big."

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