Beautiful | [DISCONTINUED]

↳ Episode Three

[Later]

"Rina":
Oppa
Are you mad?

Me:
No, y

[Saved Hae-mee 🎶 to contacts]

Hae-mee 🎶:
You hung up and didn't say bye

Me:
Oh I thought you were busy

Hae-mee 🎶:
Well now that you know that my real name is Hae-mee, you have to tell me yours

Me:
You don't know it yet?

Hae-mee 🎶:
Nope

Me:
Sucks for you Son Hae-mee

Hae-mee 🎶:
How do you know my last name, weirdo?

Me:
I knw your sister lol
know*
But how come I've never seen you before?

Hae-mee 🎶:
I'm sure you have
Lilia-unnie just doesn't wanna be seen by me

Me:
Oh
Well I mean if it makes you fell better, I'll send you a selfie
feel*

Hae-mee 🎶:
I'm still at a loss ):

Me:

Tadaaa

Hae-mee 🎶:
Oh
Oh wow

Me:
Yeah, I know
I'm adorable
Lol nah just kidding

Hae-mee 🎶:
You areeee
Omg I'm lucky
Oppa

Me:
What

Hae-mee 🎶:
I want to slap you

Me:
WhY??

Hae-mee 🎶:
Then I'll kiss you

Me:
You're lucky that you're Lilia's sister
If you were a complete stranger, I would've blocked you by now

Hae-mee 🎶:
>.<

Me:
Anyways, where are you going?
Your sister was calling you earlier

Hae-mee 🎶:
It's personal, sorry

Me:
Ok

Hae-mee 🎶:
Gotta go to bed

Me:
Ok
Sleep tight ✨
Read

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[HAE-MEE POV]

He can't know that your Dad is in prison for assaulting you...

What if he stops texting you back?

He's like your only friend...

Yeah, you run a tiny business painting portraits of people, but you're not the type to socialize. That's usually Lilia.

Hmm...

he says that he's friends with your sister?

You opened your door and headed to your unnie's room.

"Lilia-unnie," you signed with your hands while pushing the door open.

"What?" she asked, not looking up from her typed essay.

"English essay?" you signed.

"Ugh yes. Mr. Robbins is so hard to get by sometimes," she groaned, tapping the period button.
She turned in her swivel chair to face you. "Something you need?"

You secretly giggled to yourself as you tapped on Win's photo. "Can you ID this person for me?"

You turned your phone to her, revealing the picture of this strange boy.
A small 'oh' excited her lips.

"What?" I asked, with my hands, concerned.

She shook her head and turned back to her computer. "...Nothing. It's just... he was a friend. Now he's not."

What could Win have possibly done to make your unnie upset?
He's such a cool guy...

"Gotta finish this essay. And you have to go to bed."
You pouted, "fine..." and then exited, falling into your bed.