It's... LOVE?

《14》 ♢ SOS ♢ D-11

I could hear the birds chirping cheerfully,

The warm ray of the sun gently shone upon my body from the unveiled window,

Such a nice day to start the morning...

Oh, and a gentle morning call,

Is it Jisoo, calling me for a breakfast gathering?

I picked up the ca--

"Yah! You lazy bum! Get up already!"

I was suddenly awakened and shocked as I quickly looked at the caller ID.

Annoying Brat

Shit. My good day is ruined.

I face-palmed as I rubbed my eyes.

"I'm already awake! What do you want?" There is clearly annoyance in my tone as I awaited for his reply.

"I need help."

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After getting ready and had my breakfast, I took my bag and headed out.

Aishh.. why am I even agreeing to this at the first place?

There he is, wearing a white hoodie while tapping his feets.

I approached him as I yawned, not caring that I'm not even covering my mouth as I did that.

"Just look at you. So disgraceful."  He gazed at me with a despising look.

"Better be nice to me while you're needing me."

I could see him roll his eyes again, before turning his heels and walked into the mall.

"Well, what do we need here?" I asked no one in particular as I scrolled down my phone, searching through the Internet for "Party food preparation".

"Hmm lemme see, chicken, french fries.. that's common." I mumbled to myself.

"Or maybe some sausages too.." I scrolled down some more.

I scratched my head as I pondered.

"What else do we need?" I thought aloud.

"What bout ingredients to make a birthday cake?" He voiced suddenly.

"Who's gonna make it, you?" I raised my eyebrow at him.

"Of course it's you! It's girl thingy duh."

And I even thought this brat have some uses. But nah, he's just useless.

"Well I don't know how to make one."

Yes, that's the truth. How am I supposed to know? It's good that I know how to fry and cook rice.

"Gosh! What type of girl don't know how to make a cake?"

I swear I'm gonna dig his eyes out of his sockets. He's rolling his eyes on me again.

"I'm going home." I turned on my heel as I really can't stand his bitchy attitude.

"Wait. Don't go." He held onto my wrist.

Well, that was unexpected...

"I'm sorry okay? Look here, I really need your help here, my mum's gonna arrive in 4 hours' time so please?" His eyes softened.

Aishhh.. curse myself for having such a soft heart.

Arghhh.. just take it that I'm helping June's omma for she will be so disappointed if there's no party for her big day.