Marry Her
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JESSICA JUNG
She was peacefully laying in her bed with her headphones on her both ear, playing with her iphone6, her paradise suddenly been disturbed with a knock.
*knocks*
"What the hell do you want?!" she said half yelled. "M-ms. Jung , Mr. Jung w-wants to see you.. at his office... n-n-ow."
"Urrgghh! fine! tell him i'll be there!"
"o-okay maam."
When she heard the footsteps were lost , she grab her iphone and play with it again, but then her door open. "WHAT THE----" she shut as her dad went inside.
"Watch you tongue missy."
"Sorry dad."
Anyways , honey i wanted to tell you something, you have to agree with this, or else."
"Or else what???"
"Or else you wont get youre favorite 'thing' " her eyes widen . "What? What is it Tell me already." she said excitedly making her dad chuckle.
"Remember my old friend IM Yoogin???"
"Yeah? why???"
"Youre gonna marry his son."
"WHAT???????!!!!!!!!!"
IM YOONG
'He' was in his so called car room with playing his computer , suddenly he hearda knock. He emmediately open it revealing his dad.
"Hey dad!"
"Hello son! so... i want some favor .. can you do this to youre old pal?"
"Ofcourse dad.. ANYthing." he said smilling
"Remember my old pal JUNG Sooyin?"
"Yeah..so??"
"Youre gonna marry his daughther."
"WHat?!"
-----
"dont worry, if its that whst you want,..... ill tell your father to cancel the marriage its a MisUnderstanding anyway."
"Y-yoong..."
"Oh.. dont worry ill talk to him right now"
He left, she drop her knees and cried. He was hurt. She was Guilt.
Foreword
Jessica Jung, she is a spoiled brat, an ice princess thats what the maids called her as she got this cold heart of hers. She got a boyfriend named Kwon YUL BUT what happen if she was arranged marrage with this IM YOONG. Can yoong melt this cold heart of hers??? Will she fall inlove with him? Will they lived happily ever after? can they get along well???
Why you gotta be so rude
Im gonna marry her anyway <3
Stay tuned for more!^^ for those who dont like errors SHOO!! XD
a YOONSIC fanfic :)
-Sohea^^
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