Lying to Yoo Jin was not an option. She admitted he was the best lie detector concerning lies coming from her. Not telling him was equivalent to lying to him. So, not telling him was also not an option. There was only one thing left to do; the truth has to be told.
No matter what she said or do, she can never lie to him. Countless of books she had read to increase her efficiency in lying, proved futile. Once, there was a time she believed he was a secret psychic. He could always tell that she was laying her ass off. It took a long time for her to accept the fact that even if she dedicated a life’s worth of study for lying, she would and with no doubt, fail. However, it only took one event to convince her.
She sighed at her current predicament. Yoo Jin had spent countless of times making sure all JB’s romance affairs did not reach her ears or eyes, even to the extent of bringing an electrician to cut her internet connection. The memory was still fresh in her mind.
[Stomping furiously into the living room, she had one finger raised at him and a glare that could kill. He continued to ignore her and paid much attention to the iPad in his hands. “Y-you ... you, you weasel! You did this, didn’t you?”
He lazily looked up at her, hardly blinked and went back to his iPad, replying, “Did what?”
“What did you do to the cable and internet connection? There is no reason for the cable and internet connection to get cut off since I have paid the bills two weeks ago!” Rian retorted angrily.
“What makes you think it was my fault?” He raised a brow.
“Are you deaf? I just told you that I paid the bil- Argh, just forget it! Talking to you is like talking to a wall!” She retreated to her room, slamming the door close when he called out, “A wall cannot answer you back, you know.”]
She knew it was him. It had to be. It coincidentally happened at the same time that the media began to take interest in JB and his secret lover, which hinted to be a famous singer. It was very sweet and considerate of him to try and protect her from being learning of the news. A futile effort because JB had already informed her earlier that there were going to be reports of his relationship with Girl’s Day Hyeri, circulating around after a mistake on his part during his interview with a reporter. She decided to return the favor, for the next couple of days she had an impossible mission to do; Distract Jin Yoo Jin at all cost.
He came out from the bathroom, with only a towel around his waist, a towel that nearly fell when he saw Rian leaning against the wall staring at him like a hawk from head to toe.
“Yah, what did I tell you about obeying rule number 5!” Yoo Jin snapped, desperately tried to cover his upper body as much as he could with his free hand. She feigned an innocent expression on her face, furrowed a brow up, crossed her arms and placed a finger on her chin.
“Rule number 5 ... don’t ever touch your guitar,” she answered, satisfied with her reply. He slapped his forehead, “No! That is rule number 3! Rule number 5 is don’t ever, ever barge in on me when I am sleeping or bathing!”
She crossed her arms, pouted, “But you’re not sleeping or bathing.”
She knew he knew that she knew what rule number 5 was exactly. Only she played dumb. She had to. It was step one to get him out from the house. The only way to get him out from the apartment was through the method of annoyance he is more inclined to do so because he wanted to avoid getting into a fight with her. (That’s right, they been living together in one apartment).
“That is not my point! My point is you should not go barge into the toilet or my bedroom when I’m half naked!” She just laughed at him getting all flustered. He glared at her; she immediately made a zipping motion over her mouth.
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Dream High 3 (Love High 2025)
Fanfictiona SEQUEL from Dream High 1 & 2 korean series.