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Plot: You move in to your brother's (JB) apartment and enrol in a new school. The new face in a new place, you find yourself falling for the new guy (Jackson) seated beside you, only to find out that he's had the biggest crush on you.

"Gabrielle! you're gonna be so late!"
Your brother stood at the door, calling for you in a loud voice.

As he finished the last bite of his sandwich, you made a quick dash to check on your reflection in the mirror.

"Okay, okay...." you replied, brushing past an annoyed JB, your hair getting in his face, as you walked out the door.

It was the first day at a new school, and you decided to move out from home, into your older brother's apartment just a week ago. It was a new country, and you were embarking on a new phase of your education.

"Mum called this morning to remind me to make breakfast for you, you're such a baby, Gabby." He complained.

"C'mon, I know you like doing it, JB." You teased, as you closed the car doors.

He sighed and started the ignition, "Just for this week, young lady... and you're on your own after this."

"But why! I'm a newbie here, aren't you gonna take care of me?" You argued back, adding a pout for good measure.

"Nope." He rolled his eyes and sighed that his days of peace and quiet were over.

"I mean, don't you miss having your baby sister around in the last 6months? Huh? Huh? Huh?" you smiled cheekily, poking at his sides.

"Hey! stop that! We need to get you to school in one piece!" He broke into a smile as he slanted his body away from your side pokes. You knew he missed bickering with you, even though he preferred to adopt a perpetually irritated attitude.

"Alright....." you sighed, "I guess so." You stopped the teasing and started dabbing on a little more compact powder, wanting to look good for a first day.

JB looked over at you, a small smile forming on his lips, "Look at my baby sister, using make up and all that? You know it wasn't that long before that you were still crawling and drooling and.."

"Omg JAEBUM would you pleeaasse stop saying that? I'm not wearing diapers anymore, I'm wearing a BRA now, do I have to show you before you will stop ---! " you were so irritated that you were gonna pull off your top just to make your point.

"Woah!! ok, ok, chill, I'll stop! And I forbid you ever to do that again!" He screamed and frowned with a look of disgust, sending you into a fit of laughter.

"And," he continued, "call me Jaebum OPPA. You need some manners here." He shook his head disapprovingly, wondering why it was so hard to enforce some discipline.

Moments later, he pulled up at the front gate. Reaching for his wallet, he plucked a card out from one of the folds.

"Take it." He shoved the shiny red card towards you, turning his head the other way, trying to be cool about the whole 'provider role'.

"What's that?" You asked.

In embossed silver text it read "Gabrielle".

"If you lose this you're going straight home."

Chucking his wallet back into his bag, he watched you frown at the card. "Have you not seen a credit card, Gabby?"

You looked up at him, "THIS a credit card?!"

Your eyes lit up instantly. It was like shopping haven just opened in your hands.

"Its for SCHOOL not Shopping." He said, as if he could read your mind, stressing on what you needed to hear. He knew you far too well.

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