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invitation

taehyung oppa and i went home. the suffocating silence lingered in the atmosphere as i was not in the mood to be cheery because of the fight that had just broke out..

maybe i need to give jungah some space for her to cool down for now, i thought to myself.

"just let her cool down first taehee-ya.. she probably needs time.." my brother looked at me for a bit before looking back at the road that was spread in front of him. "she will think it over if jieun already said those things to her.. don't blame yourself too much.. you've been through a lot of things."taehyung added resting his hands on mine that were sitting limply on my lap. the comforting warmth of his palm transferred to mine.

i nodded reluctantly. he always comforted me with his words everytime i had a problem. i sighed still keeping my stare on our hands. hope what he said was true.

"so, how's school today?" my brother asked changing the topic. my mood suddenly changed into a lighter one. my tense shoulders relaxed a little as i lifted my gaze towards his face. suddenly the thought of that accident at school wasn't so bad compared to the quarrel with jungah.

"horrible. i managed to fu-"

"oi! language!" taehyung warned. i giggled, one of my hands flew to slap my own mouth close.

"sorry.. uhm.. i bumped into this guy and he was pissed as heck." i watched his face turned confused. but he was silent, eagerly listening to my story. "and this chick joined in and slapped me a few times-"

"whoa what?! how dare she slap my-" he spontaneously exclaimed that made me jumped a bit. after i gained my composure though, i cut hime with a short. "i'm not finished, dear brother" and continued.

"but when she tried to slap jungah for stopping her i couldn't stop myself but to twist her arm. i did the old aikkido technique.. eheh still got it. anyways idk what will happen to us now." i said, my face warm from the embarassing accident, as it became fresh in her mind. i looked at my brother his face was worried but was amused at the same time.

"you okay though? did it hurt?" he said worry in his voice.

i nodded," at least there's no marks left.. if not eomma and appa'll freak out."

"oh, and not only that, the guy's from a group of rich and spoiled brats and apparently a member of a group of popular arrogant chicks took a liking of him and i'm grossed out." i told him in one breathe.

"slow down ,sis. are you tryna rap or something? okay so this dude was a brat?" he asked.

i nodded," but a handsome one." i added with a little giggle.

"what?! you've got a crush on him?!" taehyung oppa asked me a smirk playing on his lips.

"nope!! absolutely not!" i told him in deffence.

in the end i feel so much better. my brother always managed to lift up my mood whenever i felt down. that's why i love him so much. and i know he love me too.

we arrived at home. my mother was cooking with the help of some of the maids in the kitchen.

"eomma! we're home!" taehyung oppa called her.

"ommo taehyung ahhhh i missed you!!" my mom said while kissing his cheeks,"how was the bussiness doing?"

"it is great! everything's going we we planned." he said with a bright smile plastered on his face.

she then kissed my cheeks," how did you get home together?"

i told her the whole surprising story leaving the bad parts behind and trying my best to hide my negative emotions. oh not only that taehyung told her about what happened at school and she laughed leaving the bad part from it also. what kind of mom is she, laughing at her daughter's embarassing moments i don't even understand anymore..

my dad went home not long after and by dinner everyone already knew the bad day i miserably went through.

"oh, kids.. we're gonna have a party for all of the huge coorperation to celebrate XXX corp's anniversary on sunday which is the day after tomorrow. prepare something nice to wear and a mask since it's a masquerade and you have to come! there will be lot's of companies' representatives and investors, some of the most influential people in korea, and they will bring their families! we must be a good examples!" my dad announced.

"but-"

"no buts young lady you have to join the anniversary party." my dad cut me off clean.

i only nodded.

after dinner i went up the stairs to my room taking a shower and lying in my bed trying to burry the memory of the argument as deep as i could, so that i did not have to think of it, to no avail. i hope and hope that what happened do not affect our friendship that was blossoming perfectly.

after lying there, burying my head under my puffy pillows i took my phone from the nightstand beside my bed and rested my head on the pillow and ended up opening our group chat. the group chat that jungah created. i took a deep breathe. my heart still ached as i countinously hit my head on the pillow regretting my decision of not trusting them. you're so stupid taehee. i looked at the group chat again and contemplated for a good 5 minutes before typing my thoughts into the text box.

"i'm sorry for earlier.. if you're ready to forgive me just tell me. i'm really sorry for everything and i really do trust you with all my heart..i don't want our friendship to break just because of my mistake.. i hope you forgive me.." i pressed send and waited a little while before putting my phone face down on the night stand and closed my eyes.

i really do hope they forgive me. i messed up my hair in frustration and screamed into my pillow. immediately my brother came in, in a fighting position still shirtless a mop in hand. ready to fight.

"and what the hell are you doing in my room?!" i asked him. my face scrunched up in a confused expression. i scanned his face that was still wide eyed and aggresive before he turned his focus towards me and back to the surrounding.

"i thought there was someone that made you scream out of terror!" he said quickly still checking for any intruder.

"no.." i said holding it my laughter. despite the small entertainment my heart was still heavy. my brother dropped his mop that made a "thud" and went to hug me, trying to comfort me for the i don't know how manyth time.

"i told you not to think too much about it didn't i?" he said in his deep voice.

i nodded.

"then, stop worrying so much.. you'll age quickly if you keep on stressing." he said jokingly.

i hit his hand playfully a few times and kissed him goodnight before tucking myself in and went to bed.

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