“I’m breaking up with her.”

Dara didn’t blink an eye.  It’s old news.  Broken record. 

“It’s for real this time.”  Jiyong continued.

“Do whatever you want, Jiyong.  It’s your life.”  Dara answered.  It’s all she could say to him. 

“I thought it’s what you wanted.”  Jiyong was disappointed with Dara’s lack of interest.

“Why do you care about us?  Do what makes you happy, Jiyong.”  Dara can’t help getting annoyed already.

“I will do it.  Really?”

“I bet my neighbor’s wife you’ll get back together after a few  days.”  Dara was just talking to herself but Jiyong heard her clearly.

“Wanna bet?”

“For Christ’s sake,  Jiyong!  Just do it!  I’m sick of you two.”

Dara got up from her seat and left the studio shocking Jiyong on the process.

It’s been a good year for Dara.  She has been working non-stop.  Endorsements and acting projects keep coming.  She’s been practicing drums and guitar simultaneously for her first ever Korean movie.  She’s very nervous and excited on her debut as an actress in her own country.  She has too much to prove to netizens about her musical and acting skills.

She just finished practicing drums when her phone rings.  It was Jiyong.

Why is this kid pestering me?  She thought to herself.

“What is it?”  She asked without saying hello.

“Ouch!  Aren’t you even gonna say hi?” 

“I’m busy.  Is this important?”  Dara is packing her things with her free hand.

“We broke up.”  Jiyong casually told Dara.

“And?”

“I’m free!”  Jiyong exclaimed.

“Good.  Can I go now?”  Dara is the least interested.

“I said I’m free.”  Jiyong repeated.

“So?”

“Would you like to go out with me, noona?”

“Are you insane?!”  She yelled on the phone.

Dara threw her phone in the bag.  Her face has turned tomato red.  Jiyong just crossed the line.  He needs some beating and she will definitely give it to him the next time they see each other.  She promised.

A message arrived on her phone.  It was from Jiyong.

“YOU GOT PUNK’D! ROFLMAO!”

Dara’s blood reached boiling point.