I wake up with a bitching headache, and a new found hatred for my older brother. I look at my window and see it still shut the way I left it last night.
I sigh, another asshat in my life to make it hell. I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom only to almost fall on my face. It looks like the walking dead has a new character, I look like a zombie.
I suddenly hear a knock come from the floor near my door.
"Sweetie, it's mom, are you okay? I heard you scream last night, but I didn't come up because I know you hate when I do that," my mom says.
"네, 엄마," I reply to her.
"Okay, you don't have school today since you got suspended until next week. I still have to go to work and take your brother to school, and I left breakfast is on the table. Behave. Eat. Do not cook anything. 알았다?!" she screams through the door at the last part.
"I'm not going to cook this time or ever, 약속 해" I promise her.
"나는 너를 사랑해."
"Love you too."
I hear her walk away from my door, and I let out a deep sigh of relief. That woman will never let me live down, accidentally, burning down the house. I finish my morning routine and go downstairs to get something to eat.
Eggs, bacon, sausage, cheese, green apples, bananas, and toast. Can my mom cook, or what? All my favourite comfort foods. An angel sent from heaven, she is.
I sit down and start to stuff my face. Fifteen minutes later the eggs, bacon, sausage, cheese, green apples, bananas, and toast are all dead, finishing up I put my plate in the sink and do the dishes.
I finish up doing the dishes and watch some T.V. Four hours and two Twilight movies later, I look at the clock, and see that it's almost time for me to pick up my brother.
I climb to my room and change out of my unattractive sweatpants and baggy shirt I had put on this morning. I slip on a well-fitted pair of jeans, to hug the curves I got from my dad's side of the family and a light pink sweater that did wonders for my breasts. I shoot back downstairs and grab my wallet and my car keys.
Soon as I pull up to the uptight private school, my dad sends my little brother to I remember why I hate him. I walk into the building and almost vomit at the interior design. Cream coloured walls with pale pink furniture. I one hundred per cent think is a school where the director is either gay or a girl.
I walk up to the front desk and slam a fake smile to match the one on the receptionist's face.
" I am here to pick up my brother," I say in my high society voice that I rarely use.
"Name of the child," she asks me.
"Cha Nam Soon," I reply to her. Her demeanour immediately changes.
"Yes, ma'am," she says straightening up. Perks of having a rich dad.
"Thank you," I say.
이민석. Lee Min Seok? When I think of his name in Hangul, or romanized it spells asshole. I hate him.
Seriously? Shut your dumb-dumb bubblegum ass the fuck up. You know you think he's hot whether you like him or not so stop trashing the guy in your head.
The elevator dings and snaps me out of my head. What an eye opener I receive from my unconscious. I'm a sad human being. I press floor number 12 and the doors close, and I shoot upwards. No matter how much times I have been in this elevator, I hate it.
The elevator dings open on the fourth floor, and in steps a sexy piece of ass. Boy, was drop-dead gorgeous. I feel like my soul is floating towards him.
"You look familiar," his voice, oh God his voice.
Wait for a hot minute. I lift my head and make eye contact with him.
Holy shit.
"박 라온?" I ask.
"How many times do I have to tell you that it's Leo, not La-Oh?" he asks.
"Until it says Leo on your Birth Certificate," I snap back.
"You have not changed one bit."
"You still look like a dying troll."
"Damn, I've missed that shape tongue of yours."
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he lifts me off the floor.
"오빠, 그리워."
"I missed you more, fart face," he says.
"죽을래," I say.
"Only if your fine ass kills me."
"Since when did I become fine?"
"Since you hit that glow up like no one's business," he replies.
"Shut up," I can feel my cheeks turning red.
"Why are you here anyway? Hold up nevermind your dad is wealthy course your here," Leo says.
"Can you not remind me of that?"
"I still don't get why you don't like your dad, your very affluent dad, I might add."
"What great about a dad who has all the money in the world, but doesn't believe his daughter?"
"What does that even mean?"
"Nothing. I have to go pick up my brother," I say when the elevator reaches the 12th floor.
"잘 가라."
"Later, "I reply.
I walk to my brother's room and press the button beside the door.
"차 씨," I hear the speaker say my name before the buzzer goes off telling me that I am permitted to go inside.
I walk in and see my brother with a smile on his face, waiting for me.
"천사 누나," Kyle says before he assaults my legs.
"What's a good midget?" I ask him.
"One day you'll regret calling me that one-day 누나," Kyle frowns and let go of my legs.
"When that day comes, I'll stop calling you midget, midget. Now let us go."
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