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............He looked at me with loving eyes as we were about to part in the airport.

"Kristal, I never knew that what I had been missing was...you." he whispered in my ear.

I held him tight, "Hoon Ji, no. You weren't missing me. You were just missing the idea of having a partner." I looked at him with hurtful eyes. "Now that you've had me, I'm sure I'll be nothing but a past to you when you become famous."

"No Kristal, you've got it all wrong. I love you, I do. So much. Even if they accept me, I'll take you with me no matter where I go. Imagine us traveling all over the world for concerts-"

"No, Hoon Ji. I have a family to take care of! I can't just walk out on them like my father did to us. I'm the breadwinner, I'm the one that's supposed to give them hope. I can't go anywhere with you until I settle my own family problems." I shoved him lightly aside, turning around, "Just go. Leave me here, if you truly love me as you say, then you'll come back when my problems are gone. Go, go before I regret ever meeting you."

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"Hmm...no, that's not right, this seems too dramatic. Almost every other author has airplane scenes. Maybe I should just make Kristal get in a car crash?" I wondered, pushing my glasses up my nose, looking at my phone. "My fans would be in tragic mode if that happened."

"Talking to yourself again, Yoon Ha?" asked Jaejoong, looking at my phone.

I hid my phone in my pocket immediately, "What? No. Discussing is more like it." I turned a bright pink.

"Anyway, my father wants you to go downstairs for dinner. Your parents have come earlier than expected." Kris snickered and flicked my head, "Run along now, don't want mummy and daddy to wait now do ya?"

I rubbed my head and punched him on the arm, "Shut up." I glared at him and got off my chair. "I'm going."

"Your clothes, Princess Yoon Ha." Kris mocked.

"Let my parents see, who cares? And STOP CALLING ME THAT." I ran to my bed and threw a pillow at him.

Kris ran out of the room and I followed him. As I turned the corner to get to the dining room, a huge mirror seemed to mock me.

My brown hair swiveled in curls around my shoulders and chest. My Ray Ban Wayfarer glasses were a little lopsided on my face . My red and white polka-dotted shirt and red skirt made me look like Santa's daughter. My red socks looked like I had soaked my feet in blood.

"Ah, my Princess." Father said, in his big King chair, while Mother was sitting at the other end of the table in her Queen chair. Both of them didn't even get up to greet me.

"Dad." I smiled gently and bowed, "I missed you." I ran to him and hugged his neck, since he didn't even care to stand. I ran for at least 10 seconds just to get to mothers side and hugged her as well. "Mom, I missed you as much as I missed Dad."

"Good, well, sit Yoon Ha, we need to have a talk." Mom looked as if whatever she wanted to talk about was serious business.

I sat on the left side of the table, right smack in the middle. Kris and his dad sat in front of me. "Well?"

"Your nearly a high school graduate. You must take on some responsibility once you do graduate." Dad said, "You're our only child, you must take over both your mothers shop and mine."