"Did you feel that? Fell what?It was an earthquake."
Jun Soo-ri and her soon to be step brother Jungkook both have a strained relationship,but their life is about to change once they switch bodies after opening a fortune cookie.
So they have to go t...
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(Soo-ri's P.O.V):Ughh here goes another shitty day of school,hi my name is Jun Soo-ri I'm a 17 years old junior in high school and my hobbies are singing,dancing,sleeping, drawing,painting,and cooking.
My personality is sweet,caring,yet sassy and bold,my mother and I moved here to Busan 6 months ago ever since she got engaged to this man who will be my step dad in a few days.
He has a son who's a year older than me named Jungkook,he's the biggest asshole I've ever met we never get along and he's really annoying can't believe he's gonna be my step brother.
After turning off my alarm I finally get up to head to the bathroom so I could get ready for school,but of course Jungkook has to hog up the bathroom as usual.
Soo-ri:"Yah Jungkook hurry up will ya I have to use the bathroom!She says while banging on the door."
Jungkook:Well too bad you can wait!
Soo-ri:Just hurry up damn it I have to use it!
Jungkook:Are you deaf I said you can wait, now leave me alone!
Soo-ri:Ughh!!
We go through this everyday we always fight over the bathroom and I complain about him taking forever to get out,he takes longer than a girl to get out of there and I think he does it on purpose just to annoy me.
After waiting like ten minutes,he finally gives up the bathroom and I go in after him to take a shower.
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After I take my shower I go back to my room to get dress,once I finished getting dressed I do my hair and make up.
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