Sandara Park's POV -

I woke up that morning feeling a pang of painfulness in my head.

"Urghh~ it hurts," I mumbled. Then, my bedroom door flung open. Revealing a guy who is wearing a sleeveless shirt and a boxer. "Yah missy, how dare you get drunk yesterday ?!"  he said. I can't help but chuckled. I then got up and ran to him and hugged him. It took him by surprise but then he hug me back. "I'm sorry if I'm drunk yesterday," I said. He chuckles and carry me back to bed.

"And I'm sorry if I walked out on you yesterday, I was just too proud of myself I guess," he said. I smiled and kiss his cheeks. 

"Shall we start our day 3 together?" he said. I nodded.

Day 3 :

"Yah, you should buy me that !" he whines. I look at this guy beside me. He is famous while I'm not. He is rich while I'm not. I'm rich because of omma and appa. I lived with them. He is independent while I'm not. He is everything to the world while I'm not.

"Yah Sandara Park!? Did you hear what I said?" he shook me. "Yah, I will buy for you okay?" I replied.

"You obviously did not hear what I said, nevermind Park," he pout and walk off. Aisht! Why is he being moody?! I'm just daydreaming about him!

"Alright, I'm sorry. Will you mind repeating it?" I said while pulling his arms. He just shoved me one side. Before I could shout at him, he kiss me. I was taken aback and did not reply to his kiss.

"Next time if you daydream again, I'm going to kiss you," he said. I was flustered.

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Mianhe its a short chapter . I ran out of idea.....