"Where the hell did you go?!" Yoora yelled at the phone causing Chanyeol almost fall his phone. "I'm just here in school's basketball court, noona" He answered politely that make Yoora felt weird. "Is that you Chanyeol?" She asked. Chanyeol quickly responded. "Yes noona, this is Park Chanyeol, Park Yoora's one and only brother. Yoora don't know what to say. "Well, uhmm... I just want to inform you that, next week we'll be our flight. Is that okay with you?" She asked him worriedly about his answer. "Of course do I have a choice?" Now Chanyeol goes back to his self. "Wait noona, how about the Christmas?" He pouted. Yoora don't know what to say. She's blanky, I know its hard to someone to celebrate Christmas alone. "Noona?" He said playfully. "Its, uhmm... Ugh Chanyeol just talk to umma later, ara?" Then she end the call.     Chanyeol threw his ball towards the net, but he didn't get a score again he tried but failed. "I HATE MY LIFE!!!" He threw the ball away that hit someone's head. "What the heck is that?" The guy rubbed his head, then pick the ball up. As he saw a man lying on the floor. "Hey! Is this yours? Don't do that again." He said and give the ball to tall guy who's lying lazily. "I don't care!" he yelled and closed his eyes. "Fine, hey are you okay?" The guy sit beside where Chanyeol is lying then asked him. Chanyeol yelled. "Do I look okay?! You just heard me saying that I ing hate my life and here you go? Asking if I'm okay?! Now tell me do I look okay