Holiday

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It was Spring Break and Yoi was hanging out at my place. I was sitting on the couch looking through some filters for my camera and Yoi was leaning on me playing a game on his phone. It was quiet in the house until Yoi asked me something, "Hey what do you want to do on our birthday?" That's right Yoi and I are twins so our birthday is April 23. 

"It doesn't matter to me what do you want to do?" I asked him. 

"I want to go to France." He told me. 

"Wow... can you speak French?" I asked him. 

"Yes! Je m'appelle Yoi Lee." He greeted me 

"Bonjour Yoi, je m'appelle Yui Lee." I greeted him back. 

"That's all I know." He answered and I face palmed myself. 

"You're lucky you have me as a sister." I told him. 

"Whatever." He sighed. "Well I'm gonna go." 

"Where?" I asked him. 

"The mall." He answered. 

"Why?" I asked. 

"New arrivals dude. Do you want to come also?" He asked me. 

"Yea." I answered. I quickly grabbed my bag and we headed out. Yoi and I don't usually wear anything similar but today we did sorta anyways. He's wearing black skinny jeans, a grey shirt, his red flannel and his black vans. I was wearing my black skinny jeans, a red sweater and my maroon vans. 

We got to the mall and the moment we walked in everyone looked at us like we were glowing. I was on my phone checking for any new filters and Yoi was looking around nervously. "Yui help." He whispered nudging me. 

"What?" I asked looking up and there was a group of girls coming over to us. "Want me to leave?" 

"No! Stay! And help me!" He exclaimed holding onto my arm. 

"Okay jeez." I told him and pulled my arm away. 

"Hey! what's your name!" One of the girls asked pushing me away basically. 

"I'm Yoi." He nervously answered. Yoi I guess you guys (the readers) don't know much about him. Yoi is a very determined guy, he pulls off the cute play boy act but really he's protective of me and who ever his girlfriend is going to be. He's a major hot head when it comes to me being bullied which used to happen a lot. He has a scar on his arm because he was trying to protect me a few years ago. 

"Hey Yoi! Let's go!" I shouted at him from the back of the group and I tried to budge my way to the front. 

"Stop it! It's not like you guys have any significant ties!" The main girl of the group told us. "She just clings to you because you're popular!" She shouted and pushed me off to the side. 

"Jeez, these girls really want to fight huh?" I mumbled. 

"Don't mess with us! When we see something that we want we will get." She said. 

"Yea? Uhh where are you going to get in life with that? Do you just ask for a good grade from your teacher and get it? Didn't think so. Do you just ask for a house and magically get it? Nope. So don't say something you can't back up." I told them. 

"My dad owns this mall and I can bribe the teacher and I can just pay for the house. Don't speak big when you don't know the person." She spat. 

"Yea? Well I guess that was wrong of me. But... you dress so poorly that I didn't even notice!" I laughed. 

"You little b*tch." She said and raised her hand and she didn't hit me... instead she hit Yoi. 

"Don't touch her." He snapped. 

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