Sick.

I feel sick about of all this! First of all, I have to move out from my house which is I love it so much! Second, my parents forced me to move to another school. I really hate the idea, I really do not like my new school.

Seriously, it is like hell! The mansion of mine is so far from my old school and I have to move even though I refuse the idea. At that night, my mind is full of the memories of two days ago.

''MiHye!'' my mom calls. Yes, Park MiHye is my name to be exact.

''Yes mom, coming!'' I answer.

''See, who's coming?''

Okay, as I have been told, my father's friend with his family wants to have a dinner together and I found it is so uncomfortable. Ah Really! Hell, I want to run away from this new house.

And I get stuck when I found out that my father's friend is my neighbours!

I informed my mom that I did not want to get involved in this annoying dinner since two days ago. Like SERIOUSLY! But my mom did not want to hear any excuses that I made. And now I am here, in the dining room, with those people and guess what? I do not even remember who they are.

'' Yes~ please come in" my father speak politely, ''We're going to talk our plans at dining table'' my father smiles.

''Yes, sure why not.'' the man in green colour shirt answers.

Regarding from what I could see here, their family have four members unlike me, a small family with the only three members. I wondered why I had to be here since they want to talk about their plans and I am pretty sure it is just about business.

I sigh heavily.

During our dinner, my eyes plastered to their only son. He wears a gray jacket. His hair... Bangs style. Who would not fall for him straight away? I like his appearance but not his attitude.

Okay~ he is smirking. MiHye, do not stare at him! I reminded myself.

Buzz, Buzz

What? Oh! I snapped out of my trance and looks down at my phone, I have put it on silent mode so it is vibrating.

From: Unknown

'Well, Am I too handsome to stare?'

What the hell is this?! Who is this? I don't even know this number. What does the message tell? Stare? Handsome?

What the... My mind stops thinking and abruptly my eyes automatically look at the boy who sits in front of me.

My thought gathered in my mind. Where did he get my number? Did my mom tell him or something?

I want to reply. 'where did you found out my num..'

I do not send it yet when my phone beeps again. It is a message from the same number.

From: Unknown

'where did I found out your number? Or that is your problem to stare me? Is that what u gonna reply? Well, it will just waste your phone credit'

How does he knew what I am thinking?! What the heck he is?! My phone beeps again. I rolled my eyes.

'I am not a wizard, it is just 2 obvious'

Well, maybe I should not reply to those messy messages. I look at him again. I see his smirk! Damn!

''So, all of us are agreeing now. Same answer goes to you right, MiHye?'' My father's friend asks.

I blank. What?

‘‘Err.. About what?'' I ask.

‘‘What are you thinking about right now?! We're just talking about the same topic from earlier!'' my mom stares at me.

‘‘Sorry.'' I apologise.

‘‘It’s okay! So we're talking about marriage between you and Taehyung.'' my father's friend answers.

What the ?! I swear that my heart is burning like crazy. I cough hardly.

Why and how do this all happen?! My eyes get wide. Before I could say anything, my father replies for me.

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