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Chapter 4: A thief and paparazzi

I woke up early to find my sister had already prepared breakfast and had on her school uniform her hair no longer had the pink streak and as actually combed and in a cute pony tail.

"morning Onii "she says trying win my good favored one more

"morning" I keep it short, we have our breakfast in complete silence, the only thing that can be heard is the ding of our chopsticks meeting the plates. I have found that over the years the best way to resolve my issues with young-Ju is to give her the silent treatment. she usually gets so frustrated and starts doing all her chores and coming home early, all so I can talk to her once more.

This time I was really disappointed both in her and in myself, I felt as if I was failing our parent's memories. I feel really bad for young-ju become she didn't get to grow up in the loving home I got to. I used to wake up to mom's lovely face every day; my father's booming laughter. She will never get to experience them being proud of her achievement, unlike I.

"young-ju I expect you to be at home by 6 not a minute more, I'll be visiting your school later this week to see what we can do to pull your grades up"

"Onii, just…" she starts

"no, my verdict was final no trainee programs after the stunt you pulled yesterday, you can take my mom's old phone"

"what the thing, it doesn't even have WIFI it only receives call" she whines

"exactly, if I call you pick up." I order her, I pushed my chair back and start washing the dishes "go on or you will miss school"

I hear her mumbling on her way to the door, I bet she is cussing at me. All I'm doing really is trying to make sure she has a proper education that will support her if something were to happen to me. I need her to become an independent strong woman but as long as she is pulling these stupid stunts, she will never amount to anything even becoming an entertainer, she is oblivious to how hard they work, how they are very displaced and smart and intelligent. I believe that beauty alone will never over take brains.

I get in my track suit a cute black and pink get up and put on my earphone and head to the tracking field, there was a small mountain near where I lived, I loved just going there and looking down at the city it really had any people around only joggers like myself.

I made my way up the gorgeous hill and took out my phone and started snapping pictures of the beautiful land scape, I was kneeling by a tree taking a picture of a bee that was resting on its trunk.

"hey!!" I hear someone shout

I raise my head and I'm met with the most gorgeous man I have ever laid eyes on he was incredibly tall fair, but his hair and eyes dark as night. He was in jogging attire that showed his very fit physic. Oh my!

"I'm sick and tired of the lot of you, give me your phone"

"I raise to my feet "wow I'm incredibly short in comparison to him I barely hit his shoulder.

"excuse me "I put my hand on my hip.

"hand it over "he tries to reach for it

"what? No!" I step back and hit the trunk of the tree, is this guy mentally ill, why does he want my

phone, ugh just my luck that a guy I'm attracted to ends up being a Thief!!!

"I'll shout, stay away "I threaten

"oh, I'm so scared, I really despise people like you, get a real career instead of following us all day long trying to get the picture of the day" he mocks

"yeah, and just who do you think you are exactly, some famous fella "I mock right back

"that is rich, you have been taking pictures of me since I arrived and now acting as I you don't know who I am"

"listen here mister, I was on a run. I didn't come to take pictures of you nor anyone else, I can't believe how self-involved of yourself you are ughh" I

"says the girls who has been following me all day "he leans clos trapes me, putting each hand on my side, I sallow hard and deep.

"what? you were hopping to get a picture of me topless "he wiggles those sexy eyebrows and gives me a wicked grin; I felt my knees go weak.

I found my voice after hard struggling, her "I slap the phone in his chest, his hard-solid wide host...what Kim-soo snap out of it I shake my head

"you can scroll through my gallery"

He takes the phone and leans back, finally giving me space to breath and think I can feel my heart pounding in my ear.

I see the mixed expressions on his face until I hear him chuckling to himself, I snatch my phone from him to find him watching the video from yesterday that Ara sent me, oh god no!

"cute outfit "he winks and turns his back and starts walking way

"hey jerk, I'm waiting on the apology " i yell after him.

He waves hi hand not even bothering to look back, "see you later, Tasmanian devil "

What did he just call me, I shake my head praying never to see his ugly mug again, ughh that ugly beautiful breath-taking mug?


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