In our Mini Restaurant or should I say eatery
“Nam, after you serve that table go to the market for me?” not to mention, she’s my mom.. A pretty mom. I wonder why I don’t look like her. haay
“sure”
“umm.. cute!”
“How are things at school? Uh?”
“Good, I’m still with Cheer, Gie and Nim.” As mentioned they are my best friends.
“aren’t you bored with each other? You’ve been with them since 1st Grade.”
“She has no choice, the appearance like Nam and the gang, no one would like to be with..” she’s my sister.. a bad sister. Can you imagine, we almost looked the same but she talks like she’s pretty..haha!
“Friends are friends not only because of their appearance” mom defended
“but it should be the first thing to consider, I’m lucky that I looked like mom.. If I looked like dad like Nam, I surely couldn’t have boyfriend when I grow up “
And I pinched my sister.
“hey.. Stop! Stop ! You have grown up, but still have a quarrel.. Pang you too, don’t speak about dad like this. If he know, he’ll be sad.. Now, Nam go to where you want..” not to mention, Pang is my sister’s name
And then I went out
“Dad is in America, he cannot hear us” Pang added
BINABASA MO ANG
Crazy Little Thing Called Love (wattpad version)
General Fictionthis story is derived from the popular Thai Movie "A Crazy Little Thing Called Love" itself.. I love this story very much so I've decided to share it here. This is not done yet so please be patient :) thank you
