Mine Mine

Arguments, Envy, and Jealousy?d part

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Victoria shook her head and screamed at her mother.

Standing in the middle of the bare dining room on an oval carpet Victoria profusely shook her head refusing to listen to her mother's words.

"We'll only be gone a month. Grandma Lee has been very kind to us, the least we could do is go see her and take care of her," her mother's soft words rose into the air.

"No, no, no!" Victoria refused. "Never! His parents are going so why the heck are you even bothering to go over there! A plane ticket costs thousands! If you want to go so bad, take me with you to see this Grandma Lee."

"Victoria," her mother cocked her head and sighed, "Donghae can't take care of his nephew alone. You know boys, they're careless."

"Me too!" Victoria continued shaking her head pointing to herself. "No, just no. I can't do this."

"You will go there and help take care of Chin Hae until your father and I return," a voice of authority had taken over her voice now.

And that was how Victoria found herself staring up at the 2 story baby blue home with white rimmed windows staring at her. The wooden door in front of her opened and out came the boy who pulled her hair, splashed paint onto her favorite white dress, and tripped her while she was running the middle in high school. Oh, he'd done so much more, but if Victoria allowed her memory to get the best of her she'd be strangling him right how. She couldn't let little Chin Hae see the sight of his uncle dying before him.

No, she'd do it when the little kid wasn't around. Then Victoria would just tell the little boy his uncle was just sleeping before she'd send him to the funeral home.

"What are you staring at, you cougar," Lee Donghae mocked, "Chin Hae is hungry. Come cook for him."

Lee Donghae cocked a sarcastic smile before turning to head in closing the door behind him.

Oh, that bastard. She'd make sure he paid for messing with her even since the age of 8.

Victoria clutched onto the handle of her suitcase and lugged it up the five steps before throwing the front door open. She dragged her suitcase into the neat home and glanced around. Her eyes landed on the 45" TV, the two couches surrounding it and the glass shelves filled with a collection of car models. Through an arching ceiling, was the dining room with only a dining table in the center of the room. And that was exactly where that bastard sat flipping through the newspaper hoping to imitate a rich father looking through the news on an early morning.

Day 1 would be pure torture if he decided to hang around the house. She knew she would have an eye on the back of her neck every second. And perhaps she'd even have to take precautions in case he'd set out booby traps for her.

"Aunty!" an adorable little boy with big eyes, and overgrowing black hair of 5 years old ran toward her.

"There you are. You cutie, you're so big now!" Victoria knelt down and spread her arms to the running boy.

He collided into her happily and hugged her, his arms unable to circle her whole back.

"Aunty, I'm hungry. Uncle doesn't make good food. It tastes bad like poop." the little boy twirled his fingers, his large brown eyes peering into hers before looking down at his fingernails.

"Ok," Victoria smiled, "since your uncle is incapable of anything, I'll make something yummy. You be a good boy and go play now."

Chin Hae ran off and Victoria got to her feet glaring over at the incapable Donghae.