As I watched NBA at the T.V. I heard a faint knock on the door. "Ms. Your dad are calling for you now. Sharp" The superior maid of the house called. "Uhhh.. Ohyeah" I said as I stick my eyes at the t.v. .

But a few minutes later, I come downstairs not wanting him to wait. As I saw him I quickly jumped at the couch next to him.

"Appa. Why are you calling me?" I asked gazing at him. "You'll be going back to South Korea now. Your brothers already ended they're vacation" Yes. Minho was in Hawaii. Zelo was in England. And here I am in America to meet my NBA idols, the LA Lakers.

"I transfered you to my friend's school" He said with a smile.

How about Yuri? "Bu-" my dad cut me off, "Yuri transfered there too." He said. "You really read me well Appa." I hugged him and he ruffled my hair.

"Aish! Appa! Don't mess my hair" I frowned as I pulled away from the hug. I scooted away from him, not wanting him to mess my hair. "There's one hour to go before your flight. So, go to your room and pack your personal things." Appa said. I nodded and make my way back to my room.

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Breathe in. Breath out. I finally arrived at South Korea. I actually missed here even I just spent 2 months in America.  As I walked, I saw our chauffeur holding a 'Welcome. Ms. Choi!' banner. I walked to him, "Welcome Back. Madam Choi" Mr. Lee, the chauffeur greeted.

I frowned because of his formality. I really hate being addessed as: Madam Choi, Master, Ms. And whatsoever.

"Mr. Lee, how many times I would tell you that just call me Jae Hee, I hate being addressed. You know that." I asked calmly, not wanting him to be offended by my statement.

"Sorry, Jae Hee-sshi." Mr. Lee apologized. "Better" I said as I flashed him my expensive smile.

Mr. Lee walked me to the Limousine.  I quickly get in and he drove off.

(YOUR MANSION)

I arrived at my house, no my mansion, no again, my Palace. I get out of the car and Walked to the entrance as the maids opened it for me. They bowed and I bowed back. You walked towards your room and you throwed you bag at who-goes-nowhere. I laid to my bed as tiredness devoured me.

A seconds later, I got sleepy and my eyes are fluttering close as I heard a knock from the door. Nice timing Zelo.

"Noona. It's me Zelo!!" He beamed as he continued knocking to your door.

You sat up, "Come in". Zelo ran to you and gave you bone-crushing hug. "I miss you noonaaaaa~" Zelo whined. "Uh-huh. I miss you too. So can you please let go of me? I can't properly breath" I said. He then let go of me and gave me an eye-smile.

You ruffled his hair. "I got some presents for you." I said as I stood up to get his present.

It's the official jersey of Dwight Howard his favorite, with a signature of him. I tossed it to him, his eyes widened.

"Thi..thi.. this is."

"Yes. Dwight Howard's official jersey."

"OHMYFREAKINGCHERRYTOMATOES!!!!! I REALLY LOVE YOU NOONA!!" He squealed as he jumped up and down in happiness. You chuckled at his reaction.

"Soooo, what do you got for me??" You asked.

"Oh. I forgot to buy something for you" he grinned. You glared at him. You tore the jersey away from him. He laughed,

"Why are you laughing??" You said in an angry tone."

"You'r