Chapter 3

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"It's freaking tired. I don't wanna do it anymore." Jimin sang. Jungkook just smiled and kept driving the car.

"Seriously, Noona is so cruel." V poke his head in between them.

"That cruel noona you're talking about is my sister, hyung." Jungkook warned.

"So what? Can't she just accept the money that we already have, huh? We would like to give her more than we can earn in a month from those job." V complained.

"You know what? Yesterday, I almost punch a man, he just bought a pack of chewing gum and he acted like he bought a whole shop. Arrggg that bastard!" V stated angrily. Jimin laughed his head out.

"And I broke a plate yesterday hashas, but fortunately no one found out about it." Jimin grinned with proud.

"It's your stop, hyung." Jungkook said pulling off in front of a mart.

"Thanks" V said pushing the door.

"See ya" Jimin waved and Jungkook continued to the next destination.

Haneul's POV

I decided not to open my shop and just hang out with Jihye. We were at the café around the park. Still she kept talking about the poor boy and I just nodded my head.

"Well, you need to break up with him." Seriously, we're nothing.

"He's so poor. He will not be able to support you." Jinjja, I didn't really look down on poor people.

"He will end up beating you because he's drunk" Scary, but I don't think he would do it anyway.

"Your heart will break because he would cheat you with other girls" I don't know if we really marry though.

"And finally you would suicide because you couldn't stand with your miserable life..." I rolled my eyes crossing my arms on my chest.

"Enough enough, Jihye. You take it so serious, girl" I said with annoying tone.

"Nah, I'm just afraid that you can fall for that poor guy. I don't want to see my best friend live in hell, ok?"

"I see and I can feel your love for me. But... it's just a day and you keep saying I will date him?"

"Who know? I tried to pair you up with all those perfect men and you said you don't like and left them after five minutes. But with that poor guy, you stayed a whole afternoon?" Her voice raised.

"Jinjja, Jihye? Those men are so full of their look and money. You know, I hate those kind of guys and since when you act so awful with poor people?" I started to feel uneasy with her hatred toward poor people. She also felt that and she let out a sigh. I turned away. That was a way to calm us down when we had a fight.

"I don't look down on poor people. I just hate seeing you with that poor boy. Aish! Whatever. I'll be going first. See ya" She mumbled getting up and went out. She was really mad though. I didn't think she could take it so serious. We didn't usually fight and when we did, we just separated for a while.

I let out a sigh getting up and went out of the café. Guess, I had to walk around by myself. Then, I walked toward the park as it could help me to feel better.

"Hey!" A hand on her shoulder the bear boy came up behind her. She turned around and found a bear waving at her cutely. She smiled weakly making the bear put his hand down. He took off the head and looked at her.

"What's with your sad face?" He asked. She shook her head and walked on.

"I thought you came to help me..." He said pouting. She stopped and turned around to face him. He was a bit surprised meeting her gaze, her cheerful eyes yesterday replaced with gloomy eyes.

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