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Chapter 4

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(Seokjin in gray/silver hair is actually amazing though. This leads us to 50 shades of Seokjin Gray haha.)

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It was then the orientation of the stage play. All students who were participating in this activity have gathered up in the auditorium, including me, Jeon Ella as Hwang Ae Ra. I can't accept the fact that I'm stuck here with Mr. Kim Min Hyuk. We all were listening to our so-called Director, Park Min Joo. She is a senior and a lot of people admire her yet somehow she got some arrogant personality. She demands people, most of the times. Especially, me and Minhyuk since we are the lead actors here. Interesting, huh?

"Hwang Ae Ra! Express more! Your face shows nothing! Blank and bland! Feel the lines you emotionless freak!" the heck? She just freaking called me that. How I wish I could spat my words out onto you.

As a humble and sweet girl, I simply obeyed her yet I mentally cursed at her. Let's not destroy my reputation here, shall we?

The day of the orientation, I can say was the most annoying day. I thought, the only agenda we had was to be familiar of the storyline and getting to know the cast yet reading the script and practicing them was included which also was not mentioned by that annoying brat.

Gladly, I was able to be home. Safe and sound, physically not mentally.

"Aera-ah! How was school today?" Gosh, honestly, my grandma was really noisy. Just like how mom told me. "Uhm, it was good I guess. I'll be participating in stage play for this Eng-" My mom suddenly jumped for joy and left her cooking in the kitchen as she approached and hugged me.

"FINALLY! My daughter's gonna be known for her talent." she said as she held my shoulders, breaking the hug. The smile on her face made me feel contented. From the first time I met her in this time, I thought she was heartless and cold yet she does have a warm heart which could make me smile too.

"Aera-ah, do your best! I'll make sure every relative of ours will come and witness how talented my daughter is." woah, she really is so...adorable just like mom described her. There's nothing I can do but smile how she became so warm towards me.

We all gathered in the dining area for dinner. My dad and my mom sat next to each other while my little brother and I sat across from them. As I thought about it, I still didn't have any idea about my little brother's name.

"So how was school for the both of you?" Dad asked as I crossed my fingers and closed my eyes, hoping that he would state our names.

"Aera? Are you alright?" my mom asked me as I snapped back to reality and stopped what I was doing

"Uhm..yeah I'm alright." I said as I sat properly and ate my dinner.

....

After the orientation, I was on my way home. As I began walking, somebody tapped on my shoulder which stopped me from walking as I turned around my back to see who it was.

Min Soojung?

She was there, behind me. Holding a pink box with a white ribbon, wrapping it and making it look more attractive. I realized I was staring down at her hands, the box between them. She suddenly bit her lower lips and stared at me, as if she wanted to tell me something.

"Oh? Soojung-ssi, what's the matter?" she flinched a bit as she was looking from side to side, avoiding my gaze

"Ah, if there isn't any problem at all..I'll be leaving then." I was about to turn away and leave but she had her grip on my shirt.

"Wait.." She said softly, still holding my shirt. "I have something to tell you.." she loosened her grip as she showed the box she was holding and brought it up in front of me. "Uh-I...I.. I-i l-like you, Kim Minhyuk!" she boldly said which made me frozen. I couldn't move and I was confused.

She is my mother and I am my father as of the moment so..should I just date her? Or what?

"Ah..okay.? I..don't hate you but.."

"You don't like me?"

"Uh..yeah. I'm just gonna..reject you? Is that how it is?" she started tearing up and I just hand her a handkerchief as I walked away right after.

Phew, so that's how to reject a confession, huh?

As I arrived home, the place was silent. My mom or my grandmother, sat on the couch while looking into a flower vase. She did nothing but just looked at it. Is it her habit to stare into such object? I had to distract her by knocking on the door. Fortunately, she looked at me and smiled.

"How was school, Minhyukie?" she slowly approached me and helped me carry my stuff.

"Uhm, fine I guess. My English teacher chose me to participate in the upcoming stage play." she nodded and placed all of my stuff on the dining table.

"That's great news, Minhyukie. However, I'm going to tell you something and it depends on you if this is a good news or a bad news." My brows furrowed as I tilted my head in confusion

"What is it, mom?"

"You're getting married..."