I yawn and open my eyes. Where am I again? Oh, right. I fell asleep on Jay oppa’s couch because after we finished practicing all morning we had a really big lunch and I didn’t want to move. A better question is: Where is Jay? I stretch and get up.

            “Jay oppa?”

I peek around a corner.

            “Hello??”

This is kind of creepy…

“Boo!!!”

Jay jumps out from behind and practically tackles me.

“Gotcha.” He says, as he lets go of my waist, laughing at how frightened I was.

“You little…”

“Hey now, if you’re not nice I won’t help you!”

“But-“

“No buts. I think it’s time for you to go home anyways. You’re giving me attitude.”

“Attitude? For real, Jay?” I ask in English.

He laughs again.

“Yes. See you tomorrow, bright and early!”

“Fineee. I’m going.”

I step out the door and shake my head. He’s crazy if he thinks I’m waking up before nine.