Hani's POV
"Hani, dinner is ready!" I heard my mom shouted from afar. But, I just ate a feast.
"Eomma, I am not yet hungry." I said while going downstairs. She looked at me and nodded.
"Or atleast, eat some fruits." My mom added, I smiled and headed towards the table.
"How was your day?" My father asked. Should I tell them about Jackson or not?
I am just gonna tell them. After all, they're my family.
"I met Jackson." I said, their eyes widened.
"Jinjja, eonnie?!" Hana asked.
"Nae," I said.
"Dear, it is your choice if you want to get back with him and be offical not like the past you were just 'friends with special feelings'." My mother stated. Yeah, she's right. But, do I love him?
"I am still confused, mom." I said and took a bite on my apple.
"We are not stopping you, maybe you're not yet late to confess your feelings to him." My father said, huh?
"Aniyo, appa, it's just like, I don't know if I love him or not, If I like him or not. Everything is just so confusing." I said.
"I understand, dear." My father stated. Then he ate a spoonful of rice with seaweed soup. There's no birthday though, but, my grandmother wants a seaweed soup.
"Eonnie, is halmeoni sleeping?" Hana asked. Changing the topic.
"Yeah, she's taking a rest," I said. I looked to my side and saw three luggages? Huh, how come I didn't notice that before I came here? "Eomma, how come there are three luggages there?" I asked as I pointed on the luggages.
"Ne, eomma and appa. I also noticed that earlier, you never told me why even though I am here since morning." Hana stated as she drank water.
"Ah, Hani and Hana, about that, me and your mother decided to let your halmeoni live here. She don't have some friends nor relatives there in Busan to talk or to take time passed by. She is deeply lonely, so we decided to let her live here first. Together with us." My father stated. Omyghad. I can't contain my excitement! I jumped out of my seat and hugged the both of them.
"Yey! Halmeoni will live here! Yieeee!" I squealed. I can talk to her more often.
"Stop jumping and squealing, eonnie. Jinjja! Eomma and appa, see? She's more childish than me." Hana stated. Aish this girl.
"Arraseo, madam." I told her. I took a bite on my apple and tasted the seaweed soup.
Omg, I can't believe it! My grandma will live here. Well, I overreacted though. Its just that I am so happy, because, I will see my grandmother more often than before. Well, before, we will just visit her when we have time.
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Sitting at my bed.
"Aye, Joy of Red Velvet really fits Sungjae." I said, while scrolling down on my phone. My phone is iPhone5c, well, my auntie gave it to me as a present.
*vrr*
My phone vibrated. I got a text. Rare, I don't usually give my numbers out. Except Yunhyeong, yeah, I gave him my number.
Unknown: Annyeonghaseyo! Do you know me?
Hani: Aniyo, do you know me? How come you've got my number?
Unknown: Hahaha. Yeah, definitely! Well, that's a secret.
Hani: Aish! You're seriously creepy, omg. Why am I even talking to you?
Unknown: Perhaps, you may ask yourself.
Hani: UGH. I need to take a rest, got a funs with my boy bestfriends earlier.
Unknown: Oh jinjja? Aren't you a girl?
Hani: Heol! I thought you knew me, you even said, "definitely".
Unknown: Oh yeah, I forgot that.
Hani: Aish, such a pabo.
Unknown: Kekeke~ Anyways, can we be chingus?
Hani: Wah! I don't even know you though.
Unknown: Ah. Yeah.
Hani: Haist. What if you're a bad guy? Or a rapist, rather?
Unknown: Trust me, I am not.
Hani: Heol! I don't trust easily.
Unknown: Jinjja? Omo, how will I gain your trust?
Hani: I don't know. Kekeke~
Unknown: Aish! I am really a pabo. Of course, you won't tell it. Anyways, just call me, Jinho. But, that's not my real name.
Hani: Arraseo, Jinho. :)
Change name Unknown = Jinho
Jinho: I guess, this is the only way to get easily close to you. Goodnight, Hani-ssi, please don't be scared of me. Annyeong~
Hani: What do you mean?
Hani: Yah! Reply!Hayys. Jinho won't totally reply. But, I feel like, I know him even though I don't. I've got the feeling on HIM. Well, I don't know if he's a guy or a girl. I'm just going to base on the name he gave, 'Jinho'. It feels like, I've known him for years. But, I really don't give my numbers out nor easily give my trust.
Jinho's POV
Haist. Jinho is not really my name. I guess, texting Hani being me, Jinho. Will help me to get easily close to her. You know, Hani is not close to me. It's like, a barricade or a wall is laying between us. Anyways, I knew her number because of Yunhyeong, I asked him.
Hani, kept replying, ugh. Its too soon for her to know who I am. I didn't even gained her trust! Hayys. Life is life.
"Young master, dinner is ready." Our maid said. I nodded and kept staring at my white-black ceiling.
"Ahhhh!!" I screamed. My room is sound-proof. Gosh! I want Hani! How am I supposed to be with her? If she knew who I am, probably she will dump me. Abandoned me, rather.
"Young master, your parents arrived." Our maid said, once again. Huh?
"I thought they're out for two months?" I asked her.
"Cancelled." She shortly replied. I am more used when my family are not home. They've got no time for me. Always business. Business. Business. Meeting. Meeting. That's their world.
"_______! Where are you?! Why did you cancel the meeting with The Baes!?" I heard my mom shouted downstairs. Hayss. Here they come again.
"Ahjumma, I am not hungry." I said to our maid who is waiting for me beside my door. She quickly nodded and left.
When will I get that someone who will care for me? When?
A/N:
Who do you think is Jinho? Please don't be confused, Jinho and the 'unknown one' are the same. Another lame chapter.Please do vote and comment!
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