*Sarah POV*

“How can you know her ?” Tiff ask me.

“We met at the airport. I even ask her a drive, but she ignore me.” I reply.

“Really ? Do you introduce yourself as my sister before you ask her ?”

“No. Why should I ? She didn’t even care.”

“Pride always number 1 in her mind. Even in love. That rascal.” Tiff sigh.

“Pride ? In love ? With you ?” I ask coriously as I stare at her with a puppy eyes.

“Of course no baby sissy.” She pinched my nose.

“So ?”

“Find it yourself. Merong :p”

I turn my back and walk towards her room.

“Hey you lil punk, where are you goin’? How dare you walk away when I’m talking ?”

Ignore that big punk of mine..

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After that hint from Tiff, I found myself corious towards that one person. Yes, the one that Jessica in love. I don’t know why I have to corious about that, when it’s not about my business. But it takes my mind lately. I want to ,when I found out who’s that person. Cause seeing her pout ar annoyed is my heaven *smirk*.  I speak to myself.

“You smirking yourself. Imagining ‘that one thing’  ?” Sunny comes to me. Giggling.

“No.. no.. no.. eonni.. I’m not. I’m innocent you know. Unlike you :p”

“Hahaha.. Then what are you thinking about ?”

“Something that byuntae don’t have to know.”

“I’m not