Zatie's POV
I entered the house and quickly sat on the couch. Damn. That was so tiring. I walked from our school but it's really near. STILL!!! I am tired.
"Oh, Zatie, you are here" Mom smiled at me as she came out of the kitchen "Are you hungry?"
"Nope, perfectly fine. Where's Hyunjin? Is he out with his friends? Or nah?"
"Same" Mom answered and sighed
"Again? How many times is he going to be in the police station?"
"I went there but it turns out he doesn't want to go home if I will pick him up. So, can you pick him up? He doesn't want to go home. Maybe you can talk to him?" Mom asked
"Agh, again. Alright. I'll do it. I'll be right back"
"Thank you, Zatie" Mom smiled at me
"No worries. I guess I was born to pick him up every day at the police station. Bye!" I got out of the house and started walking to the police station where that scumbag is
How many times is he going to keep going back to the police station? I swear this will be the last time. I will figure out why. I just hope he didn't steal any, this time. I don't have my wallet with me. Even if I have my wallet, I won't pay them for the thing I never did. He will really die once I saw him.
As I turned right, I finally reached the police station. I entered and saw some police officers who are currently busy. I looked at the small jail for those who are caught. They are putting them there for temporary time while they are currently processing what they did. I saw Hyunjin sitting at the chair inside the jail, acting cool. Wow.
I walked to the police officer I am close with, ever since Hyunjin got here. I am really close to the police officers. Also, I want to be a prosecutor, if not, I want to be detective. Lastly, that police officer is really close to our family.
"Zatie? Are you here to pick him up again?" he asked while pointing at Hyunjin
"Yup, nothing else"
"Your Mom already paid for the damage he did. So, he is ready to go home" he said and was about to stand when I held his arm "Huh?"
"Mr. Park Chul, before you get him out of there. I just want to ask something"
"Sure, what is it?" Chul asked
"I'm really tired of going back here everyday after class. May I know why is he kept going back here? What did he do?"
Chul opened his phone and showed me something "This Camera Recorder. He is trying to steal this everyday"
"What? A camera recorder? Why would he-"
"I don't know. You better ask him why, he never wants you and your Mom to know about this but you asked. So, I told you" Chul
"Alright, I'll try to talk to him"
"Sure thing" Chul said and went to Hyunjin, he opened the cell and let Hyunjin out
Hyunjin carried his bag and looked away when I walked towards him "Why are you here?"
"Why do you think I am here?"
"Go home, kiddos!" Chul said
"Yup, see you at home!"
"Tell your Mom to cook my favorite" Chul smiled
Hyunjin and I left the police station and started walking to our home. He is quiet, his hands inside his pocket and his bag on his right side.
"Ya, are you really making me tired? Look, I'm so tired of going back there everyday after school. How can you be in that small jail when you just got of the school? I don't understand. You are putting our school on shame. You are still wearing your uniform! Gosh. I won't doubt if the school principal will kick you out. You scumbag"
"I never told you to get me out of there" Hyunjin
"I also didn't want to get you out of there. Mom told me to do it, because you didn't want her to help you. You are completely ignoring her. Ya, she's our Mom"
"She's not my Mom or your Mom. We are not siblings, we aren't related to each other. You are Yoon Zatie, I am Hwang Hyunjin. It's completely different, what can't you understand?" Hyunjin
"Are we going to argue about that issue again? Alright, we are both adopted. They adopt us because they want us to be their childs, we are siblings now"
"No, we're not. Stop telling me that we are siblings because we don't share the same blood. You and I came from the same orphanage, we are both adopted by them at the same time, we are living in the same house since we were born but we are only bestfriends. End of arguement" Hyunjin
"But they want us to be siblings, you scumbag! I swear- Argh! You are making my head hurts so bad. Anyway, that's not it. The thing-"
"Save it for yourself" Hyunjin said and entered the house leaving me outside
Argh. When is he going to stop? He always argue with me about that issue? So, what if we're not related to each other?! We are both adopted by the same family and automatically we are now siblings. I swear.
I entered the house "Dad said to cook his favorite food. I'll just change my clothes"
"Yeah, thank you!" Mom shouted from the kitchen
I carried my bag and went to my room. I opened my bag and saw Hyunjin's notebook. What a good student. Making me write his notes. Damn it. I quickly took it and went to Hyunjin's room.
I opened the door and saw him glaring at me "Welcome" I said and threw his notebook to him
"Leave my room" Hyunjin said and pushed me out of his room
Kill me now. He is so annoying.

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Mixtape : On Track
FanficA short story I created based on Stray Kids' "On Track" Music Video.