Okay so, some people may be wondering why some chapters aren't showing up. Well... it's because I'm finally editing this trashy book. It's summer and I might as well get something in my life done right? Anyway, the parts will be released in groups of four.
I'm also currently writing a new book. It's called Scene and it's a TaeTae fanfic. I think it's better than this book and I haven't finished writing the first part yet... R I P. But yeah, stay tuned for that children! Nyeongan~
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"Yes! I got accepted!" Jimin yelled throughout the house during breakfast.
His parents just glared at him for being too loud.
As Jihyo walked down the stairs with an irritated expression, she began yelling at Jimin, "CAN YOU BE ANY MORE QUIET?!"
Their parents ignored them both and got ready for work.
"Try not to disturb the neighbors while we're gone, okay you two?" Mrs. Park spoke and kissed them both on the forehead before leaving.
"Here's fifty dollars to buy your uniform Jimin" Mr. Park said, handing him the money. Jihyo just looked at her Father with disbelief.
After their parents left, Jimin pushed Jihyo out of the way as he ran up the stairs to get ready. Jimin also contacted his friends and learning that they also got accepted.
Unfortunately for Jimin, his Mother yelled at him to take Jihyo to the mall with him before they left. Jimin groaned with annoyance before yelling at Jihyo to get ready.
When they both were ready they left to the mall. Jimin was cheerfully walking and talking with his friends Taehyung and Jungkook. On the other hand, Jihyo dreadfully dragged her feet behind them with her friend Nana.
"Ugh just look at them Nana" Jihyo said, disgusted at the sight.
"I really don't want to, it's bad enough that I have to see Taehyung everyday" Nana sighed and rolled her eyes.
Finally, the five of them made it to the mall. The boys went to go shop for their uniforms while the girls went to the food court to eat food.
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Are We More Than Fake Siblings? || P.J.M || COMPLETED
FanficJihyo felt someone grab onto her wrist as she began making her way up the stairs. She looked back at the person to see Jimin. "Let. Me. Go" Jihyo demanded in an angry tone. She was mad at Jimin, at her parents, at everything. "I'll explain why-" ...