Riza's POV
"Rizaaa~ hurry up! That sleeping spell ain't gonna be an excuse not to go to school!" Seonghwa yells from downstairs.
"Coming!" Ugh fuck school.
I quickly did my routine. Wash up, brush my teeth, brush my hair, put on mascara and lip balm, and outfit.
"Done."
"RIZA, YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE!" If I could just tape his mouth, I swear.
I teleported to the living and there stood my very patient cousin. "Shut up, I know."
I headed to the garage and hugged my baby.
"Mommy missed you." I gladly get in the car and start the engine. It wouldn't start.
Oh wtf."Ramon! Why won't my baby start?!" I begin to panic.
"His highness ordered me to drain your fuel yesterday, Your Highness." His head hung low.
So much for "you're gonna be late."
"He asked me to bring you to school instead, Your Highness." He puts a polite smile on his face.
I take a glance at the other car.
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Alexithymia | Choi San
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