********"Sister from another mother"
*******"Well you'll see when they come over."
She spin her body like a ballerina and smiled."What do you mean by I'll see when they come over? Are there more than just a single person that I think it is?" I whined.
I didn't want anybody to ruin this special cousin meetup. But Good heavens, there were more people to bring a havoc in my peace."Yes. It's my boyfriend and one of his hyungs will be coming over for dinner. So you better take care of how you act in front of them okay? I don't want to embarrass myself in front of my boyfriend." She ranted.
That hit me right at the left side of my chest, my heart. I felt a stinging pain in my heart as if it has been stabbed by someone and to add insult to my injury, that someone was none other than my own cousin.
"Am I an embarrassment for you?" I asked, my voice cracking at the end.
She was busy in her own world, daydreaming about her boyfriend. But when she heard me, she shot her head in my direction and ran towards me.
"Oh no! I never meant this. I... uh.. I'm really sorry for what I said" she held my hands in hers, caressing the back of them.
"I was.. I was just pulling your leg.. I swear I never meant this in that way. You know I.. I understand what you're going through but I would never make fun of your weakness, never in a million" she comforted me with her soft voice.
No matter how many fights we've gotten in, how much we've argued or even beat eachother, we've always ended up together like sisters. No one can do as much as lisa has done for me up until now. She has supported me through times when I was utterly distressed, lonely and hopeless. She taught me how to overcome my fears and confront them. I can't thank her enough of what she has done for me.
We're akin to eachother but the only difference here's that I ain't as rich as lisa. I can never beat her standards and will never be able to do so. But I know that no matter the amount of money she makes, she'll never give cold-shoulder to me. Because she loves me like a sister."I know you'd never mean something like that. I'm just an ovedramatic dumbass who assume such things" I remarked, flashing a smile.
"Pfft.. Yes you're indeed a... SHITHEAD" She screamed the last word right in my ear.
"YAHH! MY EAR. GOD I'LL JJINJA KILL YOU FOR THIS LALA MONA LISA BON" I retorted.
"Say my name like that again and you'll regret it your whole life kylie's ass" She snarled.
"Oh well that makes me famous" I snickered.
"Pfft.. well the jokes on you cause that makes you fake, butthead" she snickered.
"Okay enough of these shitty names. I don't have time for this bullshit. I've to get the dinner ready before guests arrive" with that being said she hurriedly went into the kitchen to prepare the dinner.
I let out a heavy sigh "Who will I fight with now?" I muttered, kicking an imaginary stone out of my way.
3 hours later
7:09 p.m
I was rummaging through my wardrobe to find a casual yet decent attire as I don't want to show the guests what a slob I am.
"I want to look presentable" I mumbled under my breath. It's not like I want to impress the guest or something but it's for Lisa who asked me to wear something nice and I'm not sure what that "nice" meant and what it should be like.
"You ready?" Lisa asked popping her head out of the door of my room.
"Almost!" I shouted from the other side of the room.
"Doesn't seem so.." She complained flinging the door open, enough to enter my room. She leaned her body against the door frame of my room and crossed her hands below her chest. "You really don't know what to wear do you?" She cocked her brow. I shot my head towards her and gave her a nod, slightly embarrassed because of being caught in a lie. "Wait here. Let me bring something from my closet." She rolled her eyes and left the room. I stood there silent and waited for her to come back.
"Here, take this. You'll look good in these" She handed me a pair of sky blue denim jeans with a Spanish pink coloured tank top and a cardigan.
Before even thinking or saying something, I took the clothes from her hands and went to change into these.
After getting done with the clothes, I untied my hair and let them fall onto my body covering my back and shoulders. I hastily gave myself a soft makeup look and left the room."Y/n have you seen my red lipstick somehwher-" she was about to ask but stopped mid sentence. "Woah. Look at you" she said in awe. "I know you're gonna say that I look a slo-" I was about to complete but she beat me to it.
"NO! You look amazing. I can't believe my own words but this is true." She retorted suppressing her laugh.
"Okay, thank you so much now you can continue with the question for which you came here" I scowled."Oh yeah, have you seen my red lipstick somewhere. I can't find it anywhere I've looked in every corner of this house" She furrowed her brows.
Red lipstick.... Oh no shit! I think she's talking about the same lipstick which I had sneakily picked from her room to apply as an eyeshadow because I was watching some beauty hacks on youtube and really wanted to try one of them, which was using a lipstick as a substitute of eyeshadow. Not to mention that I was looking like pennywise who had just been done eating Georgie. And as far as I remember I had accidentally stepped on it after dropping it on the floor. Shit.
I'm dead."Uh.. no.. how come I know about the stuff you keep" I trailed off. She peered me for a minute and then sighed out of annoyance. "Okay. Nevermind. I'll let it slide this time. By the way, I'm going to the kitchen to take some final measurements so-"
Ding!
Before she could complete the door bell rang. "Can you please take that for me? Must be the delivery man. I had ordered some desserts from panda express for the dinner as well." She said. "Okay I'll take that" with that I tread towards the door and opened it but instead of being welcomed by the delivery man, I was pulled into a tight hug.
"Wh-at... ar-e y-you doing?" I asked, my voice muffled as my head was hidden in the built chest of this creepy guy.
.
"I missed you so much baby"

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